Culling the Herd

The last fucking fight We will only kill For our last freedom of fucking speech My head is splitting at fucking night From all the bullshit we have to go through You are a piece of shit For what you have done To all those innocent fucking kids You heard it right You are dead weight We will kill you and gut you alive You are dead fucking weight We will split the brain And rip the soul right the fucking hell out Pain is the last Thing you'll fucking feel And the thought of death if your last fucking wish Dead weight Dead weight We will gut you and all of your family We are the fucking psychotic We will only butcher you We run through the night No matter how you fight You will lose your life to our final stab Nobody will know you have died Splitting and torn from fright This is our night Dead weight Dead weight Dead weight Dead weight We will fucking find you We will fucking gut you We will fucking Kill you Massacre