Warzone babies with war zone minds
An intentional war baby mind
Create a boogieman while killing the current
Like waves lapping upon each other
The killing wave
Consumes all in its way
No quarter
No mercy
Just war babies doing what war babies do
The loss of one plants the flag up high
For people to ponder as they walk by
Crawl on war baby
As you have not learned to walk yet
Too young to know
Too young to fret
We all know the others have war babies
And that is what keeps us up at night
Crawl on boogieman
Crawl on
