What's in your eyes
is that fear hiding behind?
well, don't be afraid
I'm just a Mr. Hammey.
What tickles my mind is the hunger
that urge me to butch flesh
bath blood crimson reddish
and peel off your living body!
Yes, me is Mr. Hamey, the murderer
those rampant murders are my artwroks
the bodies chopped are my handicrafts
and the blood that satisfy my gluttony!
Because no one lend their ears
justice was handed by warm gold
the case was frozen and turned ice
as my wife's body turned frost because of that MAYHEM!
Yes, I'm the one who killed that gentleman of jury
Shh.. don't be afraid witness, we'll now go to hell
be ready 'cause we'll knock at the door
and we are welcome to hell's den!
shh.. this is only a sweet slit on your neck
don't be afraid darling
we all now go to hell
sorry, but today I am the JUSTICE!
