Walked outside without my head
You'd never taste my tounge
It smells of earth and gasoline
This fire would soon be done

Burn a hole right through the ground so no one could retread
Then tell me when you're done with it
So our dance can wake the dead

All my friends are gone
All the kids are too

I had a wife sweet Allie Mae she smelled of virgin flesh
Her corpse would not taste as good
I soon would find out next

I'd kill the man who killed my kind
He's naked in the wood
I'd taste the lips of purity
This land would shudder good

All my friends are gone
All the kids are too

I had a knife, I had no sheath
Blood on the ground and in my teeth