Meet Me In The Woods

Damaged mind and broken soul
Steal them from young and old
Run around, take my own time
I'm one of you, so try and hide

This false alarm will lead you to me
Cause for alarm when I want you to see
An icy hand, this was my plan
If my friends

Meet me in the woods
Masked men wearing hoods
No face anyway
Steal your final say

Two way end of the line
Spill my blood to avoid time
Now it's time to hear you shout
To move the mess from in to out
It's time to ease myself, goodbye
The body bags pile high

My broken home brought this to me
I take the shot even while you plea
I couldn't care, not self aware
When my friends

Meet me in the woods
Masked men wearing hoods
Take names, role call
Line you up against the wall
Then I can ensure
You'll become impure