A Wal-Mart shopping spree begins a tri-state k**ing spree
Some Wall Street metalhead with a tribal armband tattoo
Has just lost his mind
Lost his f**ing mind
In a white man's world
Pointless, cold and cruel
We start our day enslaved and end our day depraved
No more sick white guy sh**
No more in white guy mode
No more gore or sketchy Asian p**n
No more
That's why when I go
I'm taking whitey with me
As many as I can splatter before the clock runs out
See you in hell, you f**s
All covered in blood
Buddha laughing atop a pile of human skulls