You're fucking right To fear the other ones And there's some light out Fear the coming darkness of our world It's here without a doubt
Come on little girl Don't ask me why I gotta do this You gotta die Come on little girl Don't you ever ask me why You're gonna cry, cry, cry
Killin, Fuckin Alright on a Friday night Gimme your love It's all within your bite I feel a car crash into a violent sight And it's all us When the shift begins it's cycle
Here comes a suicide Here comes the maelstrom Here comes the end of time