Manimals - The Killing Season

I see the leaves a-changing, baby
I feel those changes
Changes in myself
I feel like I could shred an army, baby
Yes I can! Yes I can! Yes I can!
All by myself!

My hatred had awakened, baby
I take my caution and I put it on a shelf
A voice whispers
Begging for my cruelty
Yes it does! Yes it does! Yes it does!
And it feels so good!

Hey, oh
Your little head is all I want to hold
Your little head is all I want you for
Your little head is all I want to hold
Your little head is all I want

Now infamy awaits me, baby
I need your flesh, I'll wear it as a shroud
I must survive
The Killing Season
Yes I must! Yes I must! Yes I must!
To kill again!

Hey, oh
Your little head is all I want to hold
Your little head is all I want you for
Your little head is all I want to hold
Your little head is all I want