In August
You're overdressed
Plywood broken
Upon impact

The meat
Is thinly sliced
Car horns
Blare outside

In August
You're overdressed
Plywood broken
Upon impact

Key twists
Inside the lock
Kitchens are
Murderous places

Are you going mad in there?
Are you rotting in there?

Are you going mad in there?
Are you rotting in there?
Are you going mad in there?
Are you rotting in there?

Rough scarecrow
Caught on fire

I promise
I will
Only fuck prostitutes