Now it's all about the razorblades,
Childish memories, those times fade,
Dressing up, trick or treat,
Now I'm only bleeding and beat.
Now halloween has a deeper meaning,
It's turned around, a totally different feeling,
Screw the witches hat, I wanna go as a goth,
Darkness loves me, no longer a moth.
When I knock on your door it won't be for a treat,
I won't sing a little song about sucking feet,
The only thing I'll tell you to suck is your own dick,
Because I have changed, become twisted and sick.
Give me the fucking money, not any sweets,
I'll fucking egg your house or rub your face in meat,
No I didn't come as a vampire but I want your blood,
I want to rip your heart out, and bury it in mud. |
