Psycho - Massacre

Say his name or else ill slit your throat
Keep this fame or else we lose control
We can pay to keep this life you know
You can't say, but know you lost it all
My life
Your land
You're snakes
I'm rats
My songs
Unsung
To lungs
No tongue
Bullshit!
Please come back
I meant every word I said
Listen to me
Before you wind up dead
No one left, one hand points the finger
Raise your knives and now we massacre
Their lies
Their truths
Here lies
Your youth
Their songs
Unsung
To lungs
No Tongue

Written by:
Brendan Goldstein, Ethan Riley, Orion Harbal

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