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Pumpkinpatch Murders Lyrics Artist(Band):Blitzkid
To kill unknowing farmers and to strip them of their hides Such an unlikely place for atrocities of this kind My secret slaughterhouse is here in the garden's where I thrive (bridge) The orange goblins speak to me in the night As the moon casts shadows the pumpkins come to life (chorus) Pick-axe in my hand, plunged into your back Slicin off your arms and legs, murder in the punpkinpath tonight... Dug many a shallow grave The soil isn't very ripe I like it when they scream so loud and beg for their lives Such an unlikely place to rip out someone's spine My secret slaughterhouse is here in the garden's where I thrive (bridge) (chorus) (repeat chorus) Murder in the pumpkinpatch tonight! (x3) If you find some error in Pumpkinpatch Murders Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Pumpkinpatch Murders The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics. | | ||||||||||||
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