Lyrics Rush-Hour Killing Spree - Putrid Pile

Rush-Hour Killing Spree

Today is a perfect day for killing
Sharpen my machete so that it could split a hair
Use it on myself before the others
My blood runs red as my heart still pounds with excitement
Running through the streets — A madman
Hacking up everyone — In sight
Blood splattered on my — Face
I leave behind a trail of pain and misery
People scattering in every direction
Running for their lives
No lives within reach are spared
I’ve found a release to vent my hatred
Running through the streets — A madman
Hacking up everyone — In sight
Blood splattered on my — Face
I leave behind a trail of pain and misery
Death — Becomes them
Horror — Fills the streets
I have to make the most of my killing spree
Pressing on faster to cover more area
Motivated by the sound of people gagging on their own blood
I give new meaning to the term «paint the town red»
Running through the streets — A madman
Hacking up everyone — In sight
Blood splattered on my — Face
I leave behind a trail of pain and misery