Mad Mary -

A black sunday morning, mad mary goes to sleep

With a sour tongue and a sour heart indeed

Poisoned blood, yellow smile, dull eyes

What the hell is happening inside her mind?

Yea!

A charming life of whom defines self-destruction

Overlooking all for self-satisfaction

She has her own games she’d never done anything right

Who crosses her own main aim is about to die,

Yea!

She built her podium with other’s pain

Wickedness blinds, she doesnt know the rules

Mad mary life will charge

And you will pay your dues

Now in the cold streets mad mary strikes again

Having fun all night in the forsaken land

She tells the rules, runs the mess, with proud

With her brightening grace lips, she’s enslaving all around

Cheating every time, her thoughts are all evil

She does anything to enjoy the lust (drugs)

She’s so ingenuous and mad, now she’s right in hell

Ohhh, alright yea!

Nowhere to run nowhere to go

This tornado is coming for your soul!

Regret your deeds, you can’t hide… Alright yea!

She never listen

She’s out of orbit

Right out the planning

Of human being

Overdose of bad sense

And greediness

And now there’s tears

Mad mary is dead