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 . . .