Surgikill - The Bleeder

Psychotic maniac, hides his face
Identity unknown, but he leaves his trace
Bloodstains all over you, dripping on your hands
Bloodstains all over you, under him you stand

He seems okay, but look a little closer
More and more unhinged he becomes
You won’t know until you’re in the grasp of the bleeder
Then it’s too late for you to run!

Strangles and hacks, he stalks to slash
The bleeder has a deadly grasp
So insane, his eyes cross and pulsate
His grip on your throat feels like pure hate
Anything in his reach he’ll use to kill
Disorders of the mind he must fulfill
Strangles and hacks, he stalks to slash
The bleeder has a deadly grasp
So insane, his eyes cross and pulsate
His grip on your throat feels like pure hate
When he kills, his nose will bleed
When you realize who he is, it’s too late to plead
There’s no remorse with a lunatic like this
Killing is what he knows best and he’s in destructive bliss
He seems okay, but look a little closer
More and more unhinged he becomes
You won’t know until you’re in the grasp of the bleeder
Then it’s too late for you to run!
Strangles and hacks, he stalks to slash
The bleeder has a deadly grasp