[Verse 1]
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
Let's be optimistic for the game
Begging for our pardon, we are free to walk the garden
Things will never ever be the same

[Pre-Chorus]
Crucifixes fail to shit and hinder us today
The sunlight doesn't spit and cinder us away

[Chorus]
Breaking bad, the shadow clad
We promised mad camaraderie
Dies irae of red bouquets
Upon this day, a spray of summer arteries

[Verse 2]
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

[Bridge]
Burning in those angel eyes, truly wicked angel eyes
Yearning in those angel eyes, truly wicked angel eyes
Burning in those angel eyes, truly wicked angel eyes
Yearning in those angel eyes, truly wicked angel eyes

[Pre-Chorus]
Crucifixes fail to shit and hinder us today
The sunlight doesn't spit and cinder us away

[Chorus]
Breaking bad, the shadow clad
We promised mad camaraderie
Dies irae of red bouquets
Upon this day, a spray of summer arteries