In every generation there is a chosen one
He alone will stand against the vampires
The demons and the forces of darkness
He is the slayer
One minute you’re here
One minute you’re there
Taking notes, mimicking
That’s not fair
And if I do it now you’re gonna do it later
You say I’m paranoid, I say don’t you play a player
I’m a Lost Angeles citizen
I walk with the fire in my hand
And if you cross me I’ll slap your face
'Cause you talk too much but you’vе got nothing to say
I’m a slayer
I’m a slayer, bitch
I’m a slayer
And I’ma slay a bitch
If you gеt in my way
If you get in my way
I didn’t come to play
I didn’t come to play
I’m a slayer
I’m a slayer, bitch
I’m a slayer
And I’ma slay a bitch
If you get in my way
If you get in my way
I didn’t come to play
I never come to play
My flowers can heal, my flowers can kill
Never steal from my garden if you wanna live
The ones who tried before are buried there
Food for belladonna and white roses
I water with the blood of a thousand men
I knew like the back of my own hand
I walk with angels by my side
They bring my enemies vengeance and demise
I’m a slayer
I’m a slayer, bitch
I’m a slayer
And I’ma slay a bitch
If you get in my way
If you get in my way
I didn’t come to play
I didn’t come to play
I’m a slayer
I’m a slayer, bitch
I’m a slayer
And I’ma slay a bitch
If you get in my way
If you get in my way
I didn’t come to play
I never come to play
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer
Slay, slayer