1. MURDER COMPANY (HENLEY LEE LUCAS)

A hardened predator - wicked tag team
They drifted across the south
Born to be lose & live to be killed
I had nothing but pure hatred!

Killing someone is just walking outdoors
Three hundred murder through out the land
Creepy male hooker - sexual abuser
Necrophilia - two of a kind

Fed up with "Christ"
Three hundred murder
Again they set out on the road
One eyed killer
and a male prostitute
Again they set out on the road .... again


2. SON OF A GUN (DAVID BERKOWITZ)

Hello, from the gutter of "New York City" - A son of Sam
"Sam", my father needs some blood
To preserve his youth
I love to hunt, prowling the streets
Looking for your tasty meat
Keep out of my way
Or you will die! Here we go now, yeah!

Hello, from the gutter of "New York City" - A son of Sam
Demons commanded me
To kill by this 44
I'm on a different wave lenght
Than everybody else
Keep out of my way
Or you will die!

Kill for master "Sam"
In this hole lives wicked king
Breed from my master "Sam"
I'm a son of a gun
44 Caliber killer