Bastard Son of 100 Maniacs

Late one night in an unkempt asylum
A defenseless girl locked in for the long run
There's nothing she can do to escape her fate
By 100 maniacs the girl was raped
A bastard son of 100 maniacs
Brought into the world a social reject
Killing mice an puppies just for fun
All the other kids knew he was a weird one

This isn't the end of a horrible story
It's chock full of blood and oh so gory
So lock up your kids and their nightmares too
1,2,1,2 Freddy's coming for you

This is where the bloody mess all began
His cravings got worse when he became a man
What's an average maniac supposed to do?
Takes a a few kids and burns 'em in the boiler room
Now he's been caught, but justice is blind
The parents get together and they burn him alive
Though little do they know this isn't the end
Reborn in hell Freddy's back again

This isn't the end of a horrible story
It's chock full of blood and oh so gory
So lock up your kids and their nightmares too
1,2,1,2 Freddy's coming for you

Now that he's back Freddy plots his revenge
On the elm street parents by killing their kids
Trapped in their nightmares they don stand a chance
As the bastard son performs his deadly dance
Slicing and cutting
Sobbing with laughter
To gather their souls is what he's been after
You're welcome to gut him or maybe burn him alive
But it doesn't matter, Freddy never dies

This isn't the end of a horrible story
It's chock full of blood and oh so gory
So lock up your kids and their nightmares too
1,2,1,2 Freddy's coming for you
This isn't the end of a horrible story
It's chock full of blood and oh so gory
So lock up your kids and their nightmares too
1,2,1,2 Freddy's coming for you

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