Night Of The Sadist

The Night of the Sadist

The night was dark there was no moon above
I told my girl yeah, this was a night for love
So we went parking, yeah! And the night was just right
When someone grabbed me and I knew I was in a fight

It was the night of the sadist, yeah
I remember that look in his eye
It was the night of the sadist, yeah
I'll remember, until I die

He grabbed my throat, I could feel the blade of his knife
I clutched his hand cause I knew he would take my life
I looked in his face, I saw the hate in his eyes
I looked at my girl and I heard her helpless cries

Wooaah!

Then something happened to him, he had a funny laugh
He turned away I could almost smell death in the air
Well thankful I am but I'll never know to this day
What made him turn and slowly walk away

It was the night of the sadist yeah
It was the night of the sadist yeah
It was the night of the sadist yeah . . .