Death Caprice from Your Fault by Gravehuffer

Death Caprice

Terror on the beltway, now there’s panic in the streets
Malvo and Muhammad deal death from a Chevy Caprice

Loud single shot rings out and the blood begins to flow
Random death is handed out to the ones who couldn’t know
Empty shells that litter gas stations and parking lots
Pick up my death card and make sure you call me god

Slap your chest, squeeze the trigger and say ‘Heart be still’
Let nothing stand in the way between you and the kill

A casualty of war and a brainwashed apprentice
Life is cheap and death is free as we hand down the sentence
Your children are not safe anywhere at anytime
So try to hold on tight as we go for a death ride

• Metal
• Thrash Punk
• crust
• sludge
• Joplin