| Saying prayers, seeing shadows, feeling the dead of night making you hollow. Enter the blue light, the fire casting a shade of evil over your soul. You knows its wrong, feeling a new strong, Here it comes, the bloody fight. Sweep through the land with a finger on the trigger. Spray the lead and exit souls from bodies. Humans decay, lifes eternal disaray, destruction manifest. Mankinds homeland is left in a mess. Say your prayers and load the clip, pop a hollow point in the temple. Suicide is a single ride, homicide is an extended trip, so go ahead, get ready to fire, here comes the gun toteing maniacs of the night, waiting for you to decsend upon the land! Slap them down like you do a fly with the hand! Off to eternal brimstone land. Listen to the explosion and say your prayers, deep beneath the flesh under many layers lies a soul, a damned form, a twisted thorn! cursed ever since born! |
