Summer Arteries - Devilment

Witch County murder party helter skelter

To the scaffold reborn

Through the haze of an August swelter

To the wind kissed rustle of the corn.

Bored of the dark places

My heart races

Hellraiser’s come to start a war

Pretty Miss Ballistic

Let’s get… Miss Ballistic

Lets' best be optimistic for the game

Begging for our pardon

We are free to walk the garden

Things will never ever be the same.

Crucifixes fail to shit and hinder us today

The sunlight doesn’t spit and cinder us away

Breaking bad

The shadow clad

We promise bad

Camaraderie

Dies irae

Of red bouquets

Upon this day

A spray of summer arteries

Fixed, vile, vain, inhumane trail blazers

To the pyre return

Through the fog and the cut throat razors

To the screams of those unwilling to burn

Bored of the dark places

My heart races

Hellraiser’s come to start a war

Pretty Miss Ballistic

Don’t get shitty Miss Ballistic

Best be optimistic for the game

Begging for our pardon

They are weak to make us harden

Things will never ever be the same.

Never ever be the same

Truly wicked angel eyes

Burning in those angel eyes

Truly wicked angel eyes