I woke up the morning, by the early sunbeams It ain't special cause, I do it every single day But there's something in the air today I don't know what but a really smell My opened eyes make the awakening perfect Horrible pictures in my sight The evening ended with murder My young little sister's lying named in her bed I howl for my parents but its too late Now the massacre come back to my mind
Brutal murder in the family-room Parts of body deep in blood
The evil Ghost who possessed me last night It's called the lack of parental careTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
