Watch the blood pour from the cuts that I put on my wrist
As I'm standing there bleeding I remember this
That they'll be back tomorrow to come murder some kids
Voices said to be ready so I f*cking did
Slowly but surely I take my position I walk up so slowly a man on a mission
Hand quickly descends to come slash out their throats
I slit all the daughter, I slit all the sons, brother I'm sinning I'm f*cking your bitch
Stamina I'm losing stamina stamina stamina
Stamina I'm losing stamina stamina stamina
Stamina I'm losing stamina stamina stamina
Stamina I'm losing stamina stamina stamina
Stamina I'm losing stamina stamina stamina