A BOMB FALLS WITH ITS BOMB FRIENDS SOMEWHERE
ON TOMORROW WE MURDER THE SAVAGES
IN OUR HEARTS
THERE IS MUCH BLOOD IN OUR ARTERIES THIS MORNING
I'M WEEPING FOR MY ALREADY BASHED IN SKULL
I HAVE ADDED TOO MANY NAMES
TO MY LIST OF PEOPLE TO MY LIST OF PEOPLE TO ASSASSINATE TOMORROW
HIT ME UPSIDE THE HEAD WITH THE MOON
AND I'LL TRY LIKE HELLFIRE TO NOT HOLD YOUR HAND