Parricide
by 200 Stab Wounds
From the album: Manual Manic Procedures
Track 9 of 9 on Manual Manic Procedures (2024).
Duration: 4:06
Lyrics for Parricide
Nan and Pa are gone Holding hands, arms blown off Their fate, it's too late Your loss, my hate Ashamed of the horrors I've done The pieces lay strewn The people, they judge But I know what I had to do The shock, the fear Fill the homes of what is unseen Blood-soaked hallways Fill my dreams Can't shake this feeling anymore All I know is I need more Can't shake this feeling anymore All I know is I need more Tell me it's wrong, they can't be heard Driven to this point of no return Easy to say for civilized minds Who claw and wretch against mankind Murder Hung械r Fear Unite, divide and driv械 Nan and Pa are gone Arms blown off It's their fate Your loss, my hate, it's too late Their money gives reason to let them live Sucking out what's left to give You wouldn't care if they live or die A man of profit is a man of lies