Motorpsycho
NekromantixHe is a motorpsycho of wire and steel a motorpsycho on rubberwheels, killing and pain the motorpsycho has done it again (and again!)
Razors on revolving arms are cutting slowly through your body Metal Laughter is echoing into a moonless night Motorpsycho happiness is a mas morbid and truly bloody This corridor to hell is his kingdom of delight
He is a motorpsycho of wire and steel a motorpsycho on rubberwheels, killing and pain the motorpsycho has done it again (and again!)
He is a motorpsycho of wire and steel a motorpsycho on rubberwheels, killing and pain the motorpsycho has done it again (and again!)
He is a motorpsycho of wire and steel a motorpsycho on rubberwheels, killing and pain the motorpsycho has done it again (and again!)
He is a motorpsycho of wire and steel a motorpsycho on rubberwheels, killing and pain the motorpsycho has done it again (and again!) and again!