Genre: Industrial
Album: Ed Drury Guest Artist
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Credits: Mix and music by donhead Synth loops by virus factory(jan 05 loops) Lyrics by Mr.Monster and donhead

Son of sam
I feel like an outsider I am on a different wavelength programmed too kill.
However, to stop me you must kill me. Chorus/Papa seems to lock me up,high in the attic duct,i cant get out to take a breath....i look out and watch the world. Papa Sam is old now...old mutha fukker He needs some blood to preserve his youth, He has had many heart attack...heart diease... me hoot, it hurts, sonny boy Repeat Chorus..... When father Sam gets drunk he gets mean. He beats his family. Sometimes he ties me up to the back of the house. Other times he locks me in the garage. Sam loves to drink blood...must kill all life. I love to hunt.Prowling the streets ,looking for innocent souls..Tasty meat I live for the hunt...my lkife...blood for papa. I want to make love to the world. I love people. I don't belong on earth. Return me to my soul..