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FACE OF IRON
I am the NIGHTMARE, a gruesome sight.
A bloody killer, who stalks the night.
My breath is ice, my body never breaks.
And with my knife, I’ll carve you into steaks.
Because you made me, I’ll unmake you.
I’ll do it MY STYLE, cleave you in two.
Out the window, Ron — Tina’s mine.
Hang on, Matt — You’re doing fine.
(CHORUS: Face, Face, Face, Face of Iron)
CITY OF NEW JERSEY: YOU BELONG TO ME.
Check the scoreboard, and then you’ll see.
Hello, Gretchen, you’d better run.
So sorry, Doug, about your son.
CHECK THE SCOREBOARD. I always win.
Hang you from a cross for my every sin.
Master of Escape, I simply disappear.
But before you know it, I’ll be near.
(CHORUS: Face, Face, Face, Face of Iron)
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