Smashed against the ceiling, all their skin burning and peeling
Bleeding from your eyes, the slaughtered victims lies
Now it's time to feed on flesh, the gore has just begun
Head on at full speed, the vultures will soon feed
I see my fresh kill left in the road
His eyeballs ejected his sight unaffected
Just a pile of mush left to dry in the sun
Out leaked pus as his spinal cord took off and flew
Both of them collide, expressions horrified
Shards of glass explode, chest and skull now implode
Early hours, open road, family of five
The mother took flight through the glass
Fetus on the road, with mangled little bones
Remains of your bodies mangled and torn
Her intestines stretched from the car
One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood
He steers his car into the other lane
The father of three was impaled on the wheel
And ended up impaled on a sign
On their way home having enjoyed a day in the sun
Fourth child on the way, won't live another day
Now has the family in his sight
As his skull became a part of the dash
Their encounter with gore has just begun
One child left slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood
Now has the family in his sight
Their encounter with gore has just begun
Little children fly, not a chance to wonder why
Knowing what he's done, he just backs up one more time
Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane
A homicidal fool not knowing left from right
Down the road for a quarter of a mile
He saw his own organs collapse
His seatbelt was useless for holding him back
Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane
It simply cut him in two legs were crushed
He steers his car into the other lane
Underneath the wheels, burning rubber on your face
Laughing at the mess, a pile of meat on the street
A homicidal fool not knowing left from right
Corpses they've become, and graves will have to be dug
The look of death in my eye surely no-one will survive
