Executioner

He was a beaten child
 Planning all his life to fill his one desire
 So hurt he prayed to die
 Feeling hurt and battered but afraid to cry
 Fear the executioner
 His blood runs cold
 Vigilante on the streets
 Feeding on the city heat
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 In life revenge is sweet
 That's the law he lived by it was his greatest need
 He had to burn the cross
 And sum up all his evils giving life to his cause
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 On the prowl
 His vengeance increased with every breath
 Seeking them out
 His gun is the judge the sentence death
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 He died a violent death
 The kids out on the street just did away with his head
 The rest was burnt to a crisp
 The gruesome executioner was a fitting end
 They killed the executioner
 His blood ran red
 Now every night they walk in fear
 And every night they fear the dead