It was three in the morning or so when I left the barnAnd stumbled drunk across the parking lot in search of my carnI was fumbling with my keys when everything started to go blacknAnd I felt this sickly cold grow up the small of my backnnI can't remember it, don't know just what I didnLike some demon possessed, I can't believe they're deadnnShaking off the dizziness I unlocked the doornAnd leaned my weight against its frame until my footing was surenI just thought I'd sleep it off in my car for the nightnAnd when I woke up in the morning everything would be alrightnnI came to in a daze, dropped to the ground with a thudnAnd looking down upon myself saw I was covered in bloodnnAnd it all came backnnAwake, I stepped out of the car, walked back into the placenWhereupon I leaned across the bar and grabbed its tender by his facenYou watered down my drinks all night, my bill was way too high,nI know you tried to cheat me, stupid fuck, and now you're gonna diennThen they laughed like it was a joke but they can't laugh without a throatnThe other patrons screamed in fear but the only voice that I could hear saidnnKill them all x a bunch