Columbine Killing Machine

They pushed you in a wall face first into a locker
They said you wasn't cool cause you didn't play soccer...
And you can't get a date to the prom because your cratered pimple face...
And everywhere that you go they say your just a damn disgrace
You got the Anarchist Cookbook and made a bomb and they're bout to witness your own form of Vietnam...
You're like a guided missile with your laser-like precision...
You chose to not turn back cause you've done made up your decision
They've questioned your identity and rendered you insane and now your only friend is just the voices in your brain. You've reached your breaking point and now your hate is even bigger... your palms are getting sweaty and your bout to pull the trigger

Hook 1 (Satan)

Kill them all leave no survivors your an expert with your bombs and rifles
They run fast but you run faster listen to the words now serve your master...
Watch em die watch em burn...
Only through the barrel of the gun they'll learn to feel all the pain in the heart you felt put the gun to ya head now kill your self
Kill them all leave no survivors your an expert with your bombs and rifles
They run fast but you run faster listen to the words now serve your master...
Serve your master...
Serve your master...
Serve your master...
Serve your master...
Serve your master...
Serve your master...
Serve your master...
SERVE YOUR MASTER!...

Verse 2

So sick and tired of jocks and those fuckin cheerleaders...
I got a box of shells that I wanna feed the teacher
And run her fingernails down the blackboard slow...
You gave me a fuckin F I gave you death you fuckin ho
You callin me the freak sayin I'm the one inferior but when I see how easy you fall I know that I'm superior
Watch your mouth punk or you'll be the first to go
I don't have to kill ya quick I can make you die slow
And did ya know that revenge is a dish that's served cold?
I dunno if that shits true but that's how this stories told
I could get used to this cause it's gettin kinda fun...
Call me good... call me bad... I'm the loser with the gun

Hook 2 (Satan)

Kill them all leave no survivors your an expert with your bombs and rifles
They run fast but you run faster listen to the words now serve your master...
Watch em die watch em burn...
Only through the barrel of the gun they'll learn to feel all the pain in the heart you felt put the gun to ya head now kill your self
Kill them all leave no survivors your an expert with your bombs and rifles
They run fast but you run faster listen to the words now serve your master...
Serve your master...
Serve your master...
Serve your master...
Serve your master...
Serve your master...
Serve your master...
Serve your master...
SERVE YOUR MASTER!...