i smell a massacre
Singer:butcher babies
i pull my hair by the fistful
spinning scissors like a pistol
that i'm forcefully insane
that you've kept me in a cage
can't stop the beast in me
the writing's on the wall
here comes a massacre now
they're never coming home now
here comes a massacre now
they talk in pointed whispers
while my fingers on a trigger
all the things that kept you vain
can't stop the beast in me
the writing's on the wall
here comes a massacre now
they're never coming home now
here comes a massacre now
the writing's on the wall
here comes a massacre now
they're never coming home now
here comes a massacre now