Surplus of Death Lyrics

Here in the back of the army surplus store
Standing over a bloody lifeless corpse
That I shot and stabbed with no remorse
I didn't think things would go this far
My reckless rampage has led to murder
And I've finally reached the point of no return

Enter the surplus of death
The owner took me in
He said his name was Nick
And there I hid from the cops on patrol
In the surplus of death
He took me hostage
My beliefs weren't the same as his
I'm an American and he was a sick asshole

In the back of the surplus of death, that's where I murdered my first man
He was ready to turn me in, so I stabbed him then I shot and mocked him
In the back of the surplus of death, that's where I murdered my first man
From this I know there's no coming back, so I don the fatigues and march to my end

Prior to this I haven't killed before
But in the back of that army surplus store
Is where I reached the point no return
Armed with a rocket I now achieve my final form

In the surplus of death
Bill Foster ended
Now it's just D-FENS