His vengeance spawned after the war
In 1945
Two lovers killed together in
A four pronged homicide!
A prowler dressed in olive drab
Desert war gear hides his face
Cheated on and driven mad
A murder spree in stealthy grace.

Wait don't scream- his bayonet
It gleams
You feel your blood now freeze
Pitchfork and army fatigues

He stalks the graduation party
He leaves a red rose on each body
He will kill you now than later
He is the human exterminator

Impaled by pitchfork in the shower
Her blood runs down the drain
The boyfriend's eyes upturned and white
A bayonet shoved down his brain
Bikini swimmer life's cut short
A gash carved through the neck
Another victim follows her
Three killed by bayonet.

Stalk this town- the teens
In tux and gowns
Their young blood he is spilling
He has his own way of killing!

He stalks the graduation party
He leaves a red rose on each body
He will kill you now than later
He is the human exterminator!