Slasher - Aviators

Unearthed and trapped within the conflict

The strings behind the scene

Set to consume like selfish addicts

The envy turns us green

Our eyes shift up to one more face

Out of place and

Nightmares of murder and cold steel

Become real

Knives out

We’re going down

Just like a slasher

It’s a massacre

Bloodstains

On holy ground

Here’s your happy ever after

Starved out in dust to make a killing

For shares that we won’t see

Our minds feel hate and flesh is willing

We hurt what lies between

One second passes and you’re gone

Our weapons drawn but

Somehow these kills won’t make us whole

We’ve sold our souls

Knives out

We’re going down

Just like a slasher

It’s a massacre

Bloodstains

On holy ground

Here’s your happy ever after

Alive for

The weekend

We’re walled in

To contend

One could imply it’s by design

But nothing’s left, I’m taking mine

As nature rolls back time

Destruction

The horror

To blame on

The scorers

They sit atop and watch the game

Where no one wins and gets the claim

'Cause we all fall the same

Knives out

We’re going down

Just like a slasher

It’s a massacre

Bloodstains

On holy ground

Here’s your happy ever after

Knives out

We’re going down

Just like a slasher

It’s a massacre

Bloodstains

On holy ground

Here’s your happy ever after