Boogeyman Called Death

Running, packing away is like infection You put your problems aside Using the trust of others to please you Psycho Motherfucker Building your career from the bones of the dead Feeding on the success of the survivors When she judges you on the D-day You plead the filth in the eyes of the innocents She knows with the scythe and chimes That your life was nothing, but a waste of time Watch your steps Or you may fall How is it? To see you crawl F*ck yourself Just die Just fucking die When she judges you on the D-day You plead the filth in the eyes of the innocents She knows with the scythe and chimes That your life was nothing, but a waste of time One, two, three, four, run One look in your eyes Shows the best desperate part of you Kill the switch and run away But the monster's still outside One look in your eyes Shows the best desperate part of you Kill the switch and run away But the monster's still outside One look in your eyes Shows the best desperate part of you Kill the switch and run away But the monster's still outside