70s Medley: Last Dance / Shake Your Groove Thing / That's the Way I Like It / Superstition / Killing Me Softly / Stayin' Alive / ABC / One Bad Apple / YMCA

歌詞

We often meet together inside of internet I choose all my victims sitting before my monitor Talking to girls by keyboard It's time of new killing Power's on, modem is connected I made a date with girl in reality Brought her home where I live And I stand before her And knife with sharp blade in my hand Incise her skin till her blood splashes aside On the floor, on the wall Sleeping pill in glass of the wine That's why she is tied to the chair I will not let her die so fast She must suffer from pain, from bleeding Ripping the bits of flesh from her legs While she screams in vain She's begging for mercy in a high thin voice Sewing together her lips She can't shout through the thread Go on to rip the flesh from her legs Until the feet stick on bones Step by step I slice her flesh Press out her eyeballs, dismembering Twisting limbs until they break Torrents of blood, the mash of guts