Warhead Scream
people are coming to take me out of my house don't understand the angryness of the crowd bursting windows raining down the floor don't realize what they are reaching for GET OUT! running, falling, slavering hands on my shirt again and again they punch my face into the dirt I lost my last hope when they started to beat I'll never get myself out of this heat WHAT FOR SHALL I DIE? now they tighten the rope around my neck a kick, the chair falls down, my heart attacks no breath, no life, am I going to die? what have I done, I don't know why? they say that you have cought him, they say he's punished now they say that none should mess with you, you infallible crowd be proud of what you've done for your selfrighteous sense of justice the beast is dead, this is the end, an act of fair revenge but didn't you know that not just far away another little girl was raped today? and didn't you hear 'bout the man sitting in jail that he has confessed this last two murders? GET OUT!...
