Isolated creep, I've gone fucking insane.
Crock or gator, who gives a shit.
He'll eat you all the same.
We don't care for your company, he just needs to feed.
I'll slice your throat, hope you can swim.
Cause he's ravenous when you bleed.
Beast of the bayou!!!
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
