All American Massacre Lyrics

All American Massacre lyrics

The bodies were hung by the chimney with care,

In hopes that that family
would soon be there,

Skull soup for grandpa,

And an eye for the
dog,

The main course is up before too long.



Place the bloody
bucket on the ground,

Bring the bitch down, bring the bitch down,

Let me tell you about our law,

It's either sex or the saw yeah.



All American Massacre.



Everyone knows there's no place
like home,

Like on that's filled with chain-sawed fingers and bones,

Who will survive, and what will be left of them,

Just let god sort them
out in the end.



Run sally, run on through the night,

Bring
the bitch down, bring the bitch down,

Place her firmly on the hook,

Bon appetite send my regards to the cook yeah.



All American
Massacre.



Place the bloody bucket on the ground,

Bring the
bitch down, bring the bitch down,

Let me tell you about our law,

It's either sex or the saw yeah.



All American Massacre.