The Night Stalker - Bewitched

Prowling the streets, dressed all in black

As he enters your home, no turning back

A soldier of Satan, determined to win

Slashing your throat with an infernal grin

Honouring the Devil with human lives

Possessed by demons, on evil he thrives

«Swear on Satan, swear you won’t scream»

The last words you’ll hear in the knives' gleam

A reign of terror, people living in fear

He’s walking in shadows, the stalker is near

Corpses are left battered, stabbed, shot and raped

Noone can escape the Night Stalkers fate

A pentagram in blood is left at the scene

The mark of the Beast, showing where he’s been

A servant of Satan, living for sin

Lucifers child, Hellfires burning within