We're hunting for a killer
They say he lives near me
He's a heartless murderer
One of Hell's own beasts

They say he's got a bad habit
Say he's one hell of an addict
Claims he can't even remember
All the ones he's dismembered

This hunt is personal
Especially for me
Since this demonic creature
Attacks those closest to me

They say he's got a bad habit
Say he's one hell of an addict

We've got him cornered in a shack
It's time to put down this beast
I turn to tell them to attack
To avenge all those slain
Only then do I see
their guns all aimed
at me