Bleeding Frenzy - Iron Reagan

Here they are lined up waiting to consume

A day masked in kindness and giving for you

A day named black gets darker each year

Trampling the weak for the very best deal

The best spot in line

They’ll wait in the cold

The doors get dismantled

The hour is now

You must step aside

Or you will get trampled

The gift of punishments all that’s dispersed

The weak fall to the side

While hundreds lay hurt

A stampde of bargains, discounting compassion

Each man for himself for the vry best cash in

It’s that time of year

I must be the one

Who gives them the most

Step in the way

Of the hunt for deals

And you will be toast