Under a crescent moon
Dark woods engulf the setting
For muder to take place
Deranged hate filled killer
Sets out for some food
Hunting humans
Filled with arrows
Severed heads
Caught and drapes
Introduction to the dead
Axe in hand
So swing it he must
Hack and hack
Once they are trapped
Dark ethereal feeling
Plundered of flesh and meat
All for a grand feast
Out for blood
Out for blood
A quiet calm return
Shame what a bore
Bloodshed ended
Preparations have just begun
Smoky skin
Tender is its specialty
Table set
For this twisted family
Sing a prayer
Its time to eat
Hunting humans
Filled with arrows
Severed heads
Caught and drapes
Introduction to the dead