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Another night and I'm on the prowl

Someone's life gonna come to a gruesome end today

Always lurking in the places where the light doesn't reach

Your guards down and now I'm on the move again

The fear of God

Instill it on to you my friend

Tie you up

Slash your throat

Watch you choke

And you're lying to yourself

If you're holding on to hope bitch

But this party doesn't stop until I fucking know you're dead

The job is done

Shit is kicking in a bit

I blacked out

And now the fucking victims dead

I'm fucked up but I feel alright

Cause the party doesn't stop when you got the right stuff yeah

The party doesn't stop when you got Grandpa's Medicine

Well fucking shit

Never drinking again

Until next weekend