
Born from hate, buried in blood,
I rise from the swamp, a monster, a flood.
Hatchet in hand, I carve through your flesh,
A thousand screams, I’m the living death.


Twisted face, deformed and wild,
Hate in my eyes, I’ll tear you down, child.
Chop ‘til you bleed, rip through your skin,
Once I start, it’s where the nightmare begins.


I’m Victor Crowley, come feel the pain,
I’m the scream in the woods, the storm and the rain.
With my hatchet high, I’ll split you in two,
Every swing’s a death wish, a gift from me to you.
I’m the beast in the swamp, where shadows collide,
Come meet my blade, and kiss your life goodbye.


Tear through your skull, I’ll drink your screams,
My hands are the weapon, ripping your dreams.
I don’t need mercy, I don’t need a soul,
I’m the rage that devours, the darkness that swallows.


Twisted face, deformed and wild,
Hate in my eyes, I’ll tear you down, child.
Chop ‘til you bleed, rip through your skin,
Once I start, it’s where the nightmare begins.


I’m Victor Crowley, come feel the pain,
I’m the scream in the woods, the storm and the rain.
With my hatchet high, I’ll split you in two,
Every swing’s a death wish, a gift from me to you.
I’m the beast in the swamp, where shadows collide,
Come meet my blade, and kiss your life goodbye.


Chop, chop, slash, slash, I’m coming for you,
No way to run, no place to move.
I’ll tear through your spine, I’ll feast on your fear,
Victor Crowley’s here, and the end is near.


I’m Victor Crowley, come feel the pain,
I’m the scream in the woods, the storm and the rain.
With my hatchet high, I’ll split you in two,
Every swing’s a death wish, a gift from me to you.
I’m the beast in the swamp, where shadows collide,
Come meet my blade, and kiss your life goodbye.


No escape, no prayers, no light,
I’m Victor Crowley, and I own the night.
Hatchet’s edge, it’s your final ride,
Step into my woods, and die by my side.




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