The only one who cared for me was my mother
I love her for her sins
She took it upon herself to avenge me
Oh how her knife loved teenage skin
But now I'm back and she just ain't around
So how many lakes
And how many camps
Until I fulfill my black heart
And how many girls
And slaughtered boys
Until I fulfill my black heart
If only that they had paid attention to my cries
Then nobody here would have to die
Well you better keep away from me
Cause I'm in oh so much pain
But step right up if you want to be slain
So how many lakes
And how many camps
Until I fulfill my black heart
And how many girls
And slaughtered boys
Until I fulfill my black heart
How many won't make it through the night
Hear those screams echo the woods
Sleeping bags and fire
How much lust will be destroyed
How many weapons will I choose
Sleeping bags and fire
How many won't make it through the night
Hear those screams echo the woods of Blairstown
Sleeping bags and fire
How much lust will be destroyed
How many weapons will I choose
Sleeping bags and fire