Your Fate

Remove the source
Release the pressure
Holding you down, I press my thumbs through your eyes
Oh, coward
Enemy of mine
Gutless swine, I’ll fucking hang your body high
Exposed for all to see, you’ve struck a nerve in me
I find the thought of your death so amusing
They’ll find you lifeless
Left for the rats to feast
And when you’re gone?
No one will cry
Nothing can erase the pain you’ve inflicted
But I will make it stop here and now
May your last breathes hold some sort of meaning
As I’m the one to lay your body down
No amount of pain she could project
Would ever make her deserve this
She’s everything you should protect
Instead you pervert it
Just the thought of what you did
Makes me so fucking disgusted
The warm spray of your blood upon my face
Brings me closure and purpose
I know where to find you
I’ve seen where you live
And I’ll wait as long as I have to
And snuff you like a disease
And with nothing to save you
Look to a God whose not even there
I will take pleasure in this eradication
The smell of fear envelopes the air
The smell of fear envelopes the air
Look to a God whose not even there
The sound of your bones snapping
Like music to my ears
Cut out your tongue to muffle the cries
And slide the blade in your ear
There is only silence now
The weight of death taking hold
Blood begins to coagulate
Skin wrought with posthumous cold
You reap what you sew
The weight of death taking hold
Blood begins to coagulate
Skin wrought with posthumous cold
You fucking reap what you sew
Skin wrought with posthumous cold
You fucking reap what you sew
Blood begins to coagulate
The weight of death taking hold
The weight of death…
Taking hold
You fucking reap what you sew