Perhaps Now the Vultures

[Verse 1]
Shot down from the rafters
And off to ever after
Consider this a failure
So be it, urchin's promise

[Verse 2]
The curse is working
The trail of bodies
That leaves no suspects
What did you expect?

[Bridge]
And get it, get it here, get it now

[Verse 3]
The news is not worthy
Don't even look
Don't be cornered into thinking
Invited to the lynching

[Verse 4]
Specify instructions
I'll shoot the arrow straight up
I'll frame your ugly mugshot
Add insult to buckshot

[Outro]
And then I'll drink with glycerol frog-eye
Yeah, she can tell you every detail