The Prowler - F.K.Ü.

A Dear John letter from his sweetheart

The trigger that made his world fall apart

A maniac on the prowl for a thrill

With a sadistic twist he starts to kill

Avenge the betrayal suffered years ago

Those lying bastards just had to go

Die a violent death, eternal damnation

As the blood flows, a strange sensation

If he wants you, he will get you

If he gets you, you’ll wish you were dead

The Prowler, back from world war two

The Prowler, now he’s looking for you

It’s not over yet for this insane vet

He is having a ball killing them all

He’s The Prowler, returns to Avalon Bay

Overcharged with hate and spite

Out for revenge, will slaughter tonight

Prone to that dangerous contact

Adrenaline flows as the victims fight back

If he wants you, he will get you

If he gets you, you’ll wish you were dead

The Prowler, back from world war two

The Prowler, now he’s looking for you

It’s not over yet for this insane vet

He is having a ball killing them all

He’s The Prowler, returns to Avalon Bay

If he wants you, he will get you

If he gets you, you’ll wish you were dead

The Prowler, back from world war two

The Prowler, now he’s looking for you

It’s not over yet for this insane vet

He is having a ball killing them all

He’s The Prowler, on this hate-filled graduation day