Buckets of Blood Twiztid

[Intro]
As the gruesome memories flooded back into his head
I mean, what was left wasn't even a body, it was...
The road cut her across the neck to the face
Opening the jugular vein, jugular vein, jugular vein, jugular vein...
And turning the woman's cry into a gruesome stifle
Ah, it was just a pile of meat...

[Jamie Madrox]
Bloody funny, laughing like an old man
Only lovely amongst ruins and wastelands
Vision of hell, schizo splatter rampage
With a staff like wizard of old days
Blood and thorns, pray for a quick death
The sick world reborn and left in front of your doorstep
Kill the killer, retribution, climb aboard
See what fate's hand has in store
For your brutal massacre
Bitch, I'll sign your death note
As the wicked man, fear make a bargain for your soul
In a portrait of a serial killer living or dead
Tried to muffle many screams of anguish within his head

[Hook]
In the blood inside (I'm bleeding through every cut)
How many buckets of blood? How many buckets of blood?
In the blood inside (I'm bleeding through every cut)
How many buckets of blood? How many buckets of blood?
More blood, more death, less peace in the streets
What they scream as the hover over me in my dream
More blood, more death, less peace in the streets
What they scream as the hover over me in my dream