Letra de Slaughter Thy Poser de Macabre

(Christopher Peterson)
Halloween, this is no trick or treat.
When I squeeze the trigger, I'll make you look like swiss cheese.
Shotgun peterson.
Took his scattergun.
Shot some people down, in Indiana towns.
Your lives mean nothing.
Your like clay pigeons to me.
Killing you with my twelve gauge is just like shooting skeet.
Shotgun peterson.
Took his scattergun.
Shot some people down, in Indiana towns.
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