Toolbox Murders Lyrics

Sitting in a dark room all alone
He listens to the sounds of violent hate rock
Over his face, covered with a ski mask
Out to the garage digging through his toolbox
Searching for a tool to commit hate murder
Making the headlines with another racial death

Tool Box Murders, Weapons to cut non white flesh

He cleans his hands after mutilating a queer
The body is stabbed until looking like ground beef
He throws the remains in the shed to add to his
Mental instability pushed by racial hatred
Claw hammer, hacksaw, chainsaw, monkey wrench
Instruments of cruel exterminations

Roaming through the park late at night
He finds a racially mixed couple
As they fuck on the park bench
He gets a knife from the toolbox
He stabs the nigger in the eye
Grabs the white bitch and bites her throat
Tool Box Murders, Weapons to cut non white flesh

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