The bodies of three unidentified men Have been found on the outskirts of town Reports say that the bodies have been torn into pieces With multiple puncture wounds that resemble those from antlers Several empty bottles of whiskey were also found at the scene Is this yet another massacre by the jackalopes? And now, on with the show Listen up, hear this tale A gruesome story not for the frail Here is how they all fell Seen a stray, a scent of pray Wanders, can't find it's way Smells of booze, the scent of Jack Lay down, ready, lock in, attack! Eyes upon you, nowhere to run to Antlers piercing in your back Feel fear and sin We're of the carnivorous kin The reason you've lost hope Whispers, tears all faith An echoe sounding roaring hate Clear your trail, remove the track Don't pour your glass, they will attack Hear the screams, hear the shouts Driving you insanse We're the rabbits chasing game People fear these dangerous carnivores They induce hysteria and panic Can they ever be stopped? Feel fear and sin We're of the carnivorous kin The reason you've lost hope The game will begin We are the shadows closing in We are the jackalopes