Night Of The Sadist

The Night of the Sadist
 The night was dark there was no moon above
 I told my girl yeah, this was a night for love
 So we went parking, yeah! And the night was just right
 When someone grabbed me and I knew I was in a fight
 It was the night of the sadist, yeah
 I remember that look in his eye
 It was the night of the sadist, yeah
 I'll remember, until I die
 He grabbed my throat, I could feel the blade of his knife
 I clutched his hand cause I knew he would take my life
 I looked in his face, I saw the hate in his eyes
 I looked at my girl and I heard her helpless cries
 Wooaah!
 Then something happened to him, he had a funny laugh
 He turned away I could almost smell death in the air
 Well thankful I am but I'll never know to this day
 What made him turn and slowly walk away
 It was the night of the sadist yeah
 It was the night of the sadist yeah
 It was the night of the sadist yeah . . .