The Donner Party - Serial Thrasher

He dives off the stage in a homicidal rage
and thrashes around with a knife
If you jump in the pit
You better watch who you hit
There's a chance that you might lose your life
Off the stage a mule kick
His whole offense is sick
He won't stop until there's blood on the floor
Explodes in the mix
Stabs you with an ice pick
Then leaves right through the exit door
Serial Thrasher
Laughs at the sound of your cries
Serial Thrasher
Loves the sight of fear in your eyes
Serial Thrasher
You tough guys had better beware
Serial Thrasher
Ends your life without a care
An unbalanced man
When he hears a sick band the music makes him lose control
You can tell he's not right
Stalks through the scene at night
His gaze pierces right through your soul
Toss that hairspray away or he'll ruin your day
He can tell if your real or your fake
Travels from town to town
Never sticking around
Leaves a trail of victims in his wake
He lies in wait to seal your fate
His fist clenched tight on the knife
Unleash the beast, you'll be deceased
He's apt to pull the plug on your life
Malicious intent
The definition of a psycho
The music's an excuse to see you die
No remorse
The madman has no moral compass
So pleading for your life's a waste of time
It's just a waste of time
You best beware

Written by:
Ross Snyder

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