Down at the pipeyard nothing is the same
Chances are slim you`ll live another day
HORRIFYING pictures from inside
no longer images but brought to life
Pipeyard
Killings
Pipeyard
Nothing in the world could hold me back
I`m commin down with a pipe the size of a bat
Broken glass such a disastrous weapon
Almost doesn`t hurt as it cut`s through your skin
I can no longer tell your blood from my own
I must have cut myself Finishing you off
Pipeyard
killings
Pipeyard
Nothing in the world could hold me back
I`m commin down with a pipe the size of a bat
With a cold steel shovel pounding into your chest
The demons take your life as I put you to rest
Nothing in the world could hold me back
I`m commin down with a pipe the size of a bat
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