Pitch black red clay screams echo from the trees kudzu covers every living thing and dead folks seen down by the side of the road voodoo chants to echos and the squak of the crows yeah who knows just what you'll find on a midnight ride if ya stoppin for a piss or if ya battery dies you'll wanna keep on movin don't stop for a second there's a thousand lost souls who ****in learned that lesson[Bridge




suicide sollution the confusion many lost souls are restin peices breezes blow through the trees they grab the trigger and squeeze then let their spirits join the other deceased it pleases the demons screamin needin more of the same the necromicon is burned into this place like a flame and its callin ya name the dirt road leads to hells gates welcome into the evil into death it's here hell waits[Bridge