Jack, the Mower Songtext
von Jawnmare

Sitting lonely and feeling gloom
The sound of mower blades fills his room
It′s just a simple walk to the shed
Then I can kill these motherfuckers dead

Feast on the souls that were meant to be chosen
Take no haste, we must rid the earth of the broken
Divine spirit you've summoned me
To run this machine with ease
(They′re dead, they're dead, they're dead)

Already filled with gasoline
Righteously waiting for sacrifice
Start the engine and make a straight cut
(Cut, cut, cut, cut)
To the careless of this world
Prophecy is such a sweet release

I will not struggle
This is a means to an end


They speak to me in tongues
My plants are my best friends
They help me fight off the demons
That are crawling inside my head

The keeper is my honor of faith
Devout, I serve as your martyr
I′ll punish the wicked ones
In the name of my botanical mother

Such a perfect piece of metal
I would worship it for days
Everybody thinks I′m mental
They won't survive to see what I′ve saved
Is it so bad to feel so graceful?
Shit, is this even a sin
When my mother gave me the strength
To fight the world that we live in

Turn the ignition
It's time to mutilate

These blades make such a mess
Delivering salvation
This is only for the best
The spores of our revelation


Mother, I′ve purged the earth
Made way for your kingdom to thrive
Your roots grow deeper now
With these bodies all left behind

Slowly walking through the tomb
Of the town that was left in ruin
By the man that they call Jack
And his stallion mowing murdering savior
(He will kill again)