5th period massacre
Singer:leathermouth
grabbed 3 boxes of bullets
and on my hip they shall reside
until i opened the gym doors
you should have seen those fucks run
in their backs i got some
i've finally found my smile
it's pure and blood stained
i'll paint the lockers with your brains
nothing can help this fucking pain in my heart
nothing compares to this pain in my heart
nothing can take away this pain in my heart
but your blood on my hands
well at least it's a start