Horrors of Kilmington

The horrors here Do not mishear Your every fear They’re put into the flesh Switch the gears Death is near Fight or flight Your minds put to the test A cursed land… Red skies, grey fields A Cursed land, fate is sealed Horrors from the villages And dreams are revealed The KKK lands Babies in trees Their roots are covered By cement and dying hippies Kilmington Is my home Kilmington Is my life Kilmington Kilmington Get your ass murdered here! Another night here in Kilmington Its all fun and games until you’re taken down It’s not hard with nothing to do So you snort it away With nothing to lose Every day’s meaningless here I’d need multiple hands to count the deaths A white powder has taken the breaths Of my friends But it’s nothing new It’s nothing new It’s nothing new! Shut it Drop it Suck it Fuck it Catch it Rip it Trap it Kill it Right Under The blue collar We raise hell For our pleasure Kilmington Is our home Kilmington Is our life It’s 2am I’m driving down Devils Road Chased by white pick up trucks In my Dodge challenger I’m riding with Calvin Kline I’m ending in a ditch On my fucking head Just another night here in Kilmington… Get fucked! Lights in my face Glares a pitiful disgrace But that’s what I bleed My heritage, my breed We are from Kilmington You crust puss filled Piece of shit Sewer rodent fuck! DIE!