Just a tight assed momma
With those crimson wrists
Snorting her dinner and Washing it down with steel
A blonde haired beauty Painting blue on her lips
Embracing anything that Makes you not feel
Your reservations been made
You know it's been made
Youre a screamin lady who is Lost to the night
And youre succumbing to a Deeply held depression
Lost child to the devil, put up A good fight
But now you'll pay for your Lifes transgressions
Just blow the whole thing up And
Burn it straight to the ground Baby
Th'Reapers hidden in the Shadows tonight
And he strikes when no ones Around
Another striking young lad Takes a bullet again
He was the captain of the Basketball team
He was walking down the
Sidewalk at night and then
It was another case of Mistaken identity
His life could have been saved
You know it coulda been Saved
Another teen sized box put Into the ground
Another mother forever put Into tears
Another shining young star Took metal to the crown
Another community stuck Living in fear
Just blow the whole thing up And
Burn it straight to the ground Baby
Th'Reapers hidden in the Shadows tonight
And he strikes when no ones Around
No ones around
When no ones around
Just a synagogue being Targeted tonight
By more of that Southern Hospitality
More innocent lives caught in A fight
Victims of hate becoming Carnality
Those could be our graves
You know, they could be our Graves
Just another long moment of Ignorance
Being allowed to take control Of the wheel
More blood left, spilled by Impudence
More wounds made to never Heal
Just blow the whole thing up And
And leave without making a Sound baby
Th'Reapers hidden in the Shadows tonight
AND HE WONT STOP TILL WE'RE ALL IN THE GROUND
Till we're all in the ground