| Song | Welcome to Camp Nightmare |
| Artist | Dr. Acula |
| Album | Slander |
| Run, run, run for your life my friend. Obvious this is wrong on all ends. It's | |
| getting worse they've been dispersed. It's a nightmare. This is not my idea | |
| of a getaway. Oh no! It's full blown. This is a battle zone, what once was | |
| home. So, as regret starts to overflow and the doubt grows, it all goes to | |
| show. I regret this decision completely. Somehow we've all been separated. I | |
| get the feeling I'm not out here alone. I get the feeling, that there’s no | |
| place left to go. I can't see, running blindly. Starting to accept my | |
| unavoidable end. Cabin fever puts that gleam, in my eye. Slit your throat, | |
| watch you curl up and die. Saw your bones at your shoulders and thighs. Just | |
| getting started as I remove the eyes. Pull these teeth out for this necklace of | |
| mine. Inside the chest, rip the heart from inside. Cut out the rest so my | |
| hunger can die. Skin your bones in a box by the riverside. This is now how it's | |
| supposed to end. This is now how it's supposed to end. This is now how it's | |
| supposed to end. This is now how it's supposed to end. All, that's inside | |
| yourself is now coming out. You'll never go home again. So, don't regret what | |
| you did this year. Just concentrate what you do right now, very well could be | |
| your first and very last move. This is not how its supposed to end. |
| Run, run, run for your life my friend. Obvious this is wrong on all ends. It' s | |
| getting worse they' ve been dispersed. It' s a nightmare. This is not my idea | |
| of a getaway. Oh no! It' s full blown. This is a battle zone, what once was | |
| home. So, as regret starts to overflow and the doubt grows, it all goes to | |
| show. I regret this decision completely. Somehow we' ve all been separated. I | |
| get the feeling I' m not out here alone. I get the feeling, that there' s no | |
| place left to go. I can' t see, running blindly. Starting to accept my | |
| unavoidable end. Cabin fever puts that gleam, in my eye. Slit your throat, | |
| watch you curl up and die. Saw your bones at your shoulders and thighs. Just | |
| getting started as I remove the eyes. Pull these teeth out for this necklace of | |
| mine. Inside the chest, rip the heart from inside. Cut out the rest so my | |
| hunger can die. Skin your bones in a box by the riverside. This is now how it' s | |
| supposed to end. This is now how it' s supposed to end. This is now how it' s | |
| supposed to end. This is now how it' s supposed to end. All, that' s inside | |
| yourself is now coming out. You' ll never go home again. So, don' t regret what | |
| you did this year. Just concentrate what you do right now, very well could be | |
| your first and very last move. This is not how its supposed to end. |