Serial Killer — Motorhead

I am the serial killer I am the bloody hand I am the chief whore taker I am the chosen one.

I am the red staight razor, The one who bathes in blood; I am the boogey-man, I am The empty yawning hood, Look not for pity, no; I am the heartless man, I come to fix all things, I am the one man band.

You cannot yet imagine, How you will dance for me; But you will dance forever To the tune that I decree. The kingdom of the worm, Is all things to us all, But I will teach you many things, before I let you fall.

I am the black dead nightmare. I bring a light so bright; To illuminate the path we take; I show the way that all hearts break, And I will see the old world's back be broken

As we descend into the awful

Howling,

Night.