Lyrics

Yeah One, two, three, psycho bitches on the streets Yeah they're coming for you under the blood red moon Make your move, stay alive, no chance of survival Better act with haste, inside Raawr awaits She is not alone yeah she brought a couple friends Thamriyell and Xertmet back for revenge A satanic trio with a thirst for blood Always ready for the spill that will bring a red flood (Thamriyell) Innocent girl bled to death and possessed (Xertmet) Lived a rich life now she murders till there's nothing left (Raawr) Abused by her family cause she wasn't good enough Better be prepared cause shit's about to get rough Guarded by the whisper men, they cannot be stopped Capturing whoever crosses paths with them after getting lost Door's unlocked, it's your chance to escape But if Xertmet finds you, get a chainsaw to the face The Psycho Trio's coming for you Better run better hide, blood stains in the blue As soon as you're caught, they will treat you like a dead rat Should have never came, but we had to make it home fast Closing in like a wolf pack ready for the feast The hunt has begun far more than reached Hear the whisper men creeping closer in arm's reach Soon enough before you know it you will be deceased You can run but you can't hide It's time to meet your fate and die We're demons of mass genocide We'll paint the walls red with our pride We did out best to behave But all we are is constant shame I was a victim I was a disgrace I was just an heir to a stupid place We took our fate into our own hands And found sisterhood in new lands Be careful where you go You can try and hide Good luck tryna hide with blades in your eyes One, two, three, psycho bitches on the streets Yeah they're coming for you under the blood red moon Make your move, stay alive, no chance of survival Better act with haste, inside Raawr awaits She is not alone yeah she brought a couple friends Thamriyell and Xertmet back for revenge A satanic trio with a thirst for blood Always ready for the spill that will bring a red flood The Psycho Trio's coming for you Better run better hide, blood stains in the blue As soon as you're caught, they will treat you like a dead rat Should have never came, but we had to make it home fast Closing in like a wolf pack ready for the feast The hunt has begun far more than reached Hear the whisper men creeping closer in arm's reach Soon enough before you know it you will be deceased
Writer(s): John Martin Tierney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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