I see the leaves a-changing, baby I feel those changes Changes in myself I feel like I could shred an army, baby Yes I can! Yes I can! Yes I can! All by myself!
My hatred had awakened, baby I take my caution and I put it on a shelf A voice whispers Begging for my cruelty Yes it does! Yes it does! Yes it does! And it feels so good!
Hey, oh Your little head is all I want to hold Your little head is all I want you for Your little head is all I want to hold Your little head is all I want
Now infamy awaits me, baby I need your flesh, I'll wear it as a shroud I must survive The Killing Season Yes I must! Yes I must! Yes I must! To kill again!
Hey, oh Your little head is all I want to hold Your little head is all I want you for Your little head is all I want to hold Your little head is all I wantTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.