Gutted

Total Lack Of Parental Care
I woke up the morning, by the early sunbeams It ain't special cause, I do it every single day But there's something in the air today I don't know what but a really smell My opened eyes make the awakening perfect Horrible pictures in my sight The evening ended with murder My young little sister's lying named in her bed I howl for my parents but its too late Now the massacre come back to my mind Brutal murder in the family-room Parts of body deep in blood The evil Ghost who possessed me last night It's called the lack of parental care Aus Songtexte Mania