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Murder Company (Henry Lee Lucas) Lyrics

A hardened predator - wicked tag team
They drifted across the south
Born to be lose & live to be killed
I had nothing but pure hatred!
Killing someone is just walking outdoors
Three hundred murder through out the land
Creepy male hooker - s**ual abuser
Necrophilia - two of a kind
Fed up with "Christ"
Three hundred murder
Again they set out on the road
One eyed killer
and a male prostitute
Again they set out on the road .... again
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