Name: Anatomy of a Bar Fight
Duration: P00H03M31S
Description: Sitting at a bar a man minding his own business having some drinks becomes infuriated when the people in the bar start talking around him. He snaps and slaughters everyone in the room because he thought they were talking about him when they actually weren't.

Anatomy of a Bar Fight

from If Only Minds Could Paint Pictures by The Summoned

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Sitting at a bar a man minding his own business having some drinks becomes infuriated when the people in the bar start talking around him. He snaps and slaughters everyone in the room because he thought they were talking about him when they actually weren't.

lyrics

I’ve been just sitting here
In this dimly lit room
With a stench so potent
The whole room is consumed
Not a moment of silence
The deaf hear it clear
Faces without expression
People keep talking
Without a thing to say
At first things seemed so clear
Now visions start to fade
Overwhelmed with unknown fear
So quickly turns to rage
Blood boiling
Under skin
With clenched teeth
Hair stands straight on end
Standing up as the crowd goes quiet
All attention now shifts towards me
At this point anger beings to peak
Taking aggression out on the meek
First drop of blood
Has now been spilled
This will not end
Till I’ve had my fill
Tearing off limbs
With hands full of flesh
Broken record
Plays songs of regret
I am lost in this hole
Drenched in blood
I reached my goal
Seeing the carnage done
I should have stayed at home