Black Sabbath - Psycho Man

The midnight hour approaches The killing chill takes over him His victims will not know when he appears The lust of deaths possession will over take his psycho mind He won't be happy till he smells the fear (he's the angel of death, angel of death) Psycho man, psycho man (he's the angel of death, angel of death) Looking for a victim wherever he can Psycho man, psycho man He's the killer Addicted to the madness The taste of death that lives within He loves it when he takes their final breath Stalking gives him pleasure Killing is the final act He takes no pity with his lust for death (he's the angel of death, angel of death) Psycho man, psycho man (he's the angel of death, angel of death) Looking for a victim wherever he can Psycho man, psycho man He's the killer Playing in his twilight zone He knows that he's the best Creeping through the streets alone Till he finds his victims next Killing gives him pleasure Sleeping gives him pain The only time he's feeling good Is when he's killed and killed again When he's killed again Watch out! He's the angel of death, angel of death He's the angel of death, angel of death Psycho man, psycho man Looking for a victim wherever he can Psycho man, psycho man He's the killer