Time to kill the Bully Time to fill the Jock If it was a Goth Noone'd give a fuck Seen but not known Identified beyond recognition Death is our last definition Im gonna murder someone tonite. Hung on the flagpole in spite This is a killing Spree THis is a killing Spree THe Dead ones will be marked Carved up like the Heart of a Tree Ambition is what youre wishin' But without bibles youd have no protection If suicide was a competition We'd all go to see Next to die could be you Because it sure as hell aint me!! Im gonna murder someone tonite. Hung on the flagpole in spite This is a killing Spree THis is a killing Spree THe Dead ones will be marked Carved up like the Heart of a Tree All the holes are replaced with plaster Youre body wont deteriate Until youre in a disaster Noone can find her If shes lost in the corner Blood flow is slower I see the horror That has become of me Im gonna murder someone tonite. Hung on the flagpole in spite This is a killing Spree THis is a killing Spree THe Dead ones will be marked Carved up like the Heart of a Tree THIS ISN'T LIFE!!! X5 (whispered) life is dead