I won't bleed you another line
Darkness divine
Excised from history, didn't deserve a damn thing done to me
A life without a face is no life at all, so either take off your mask, or sew a new smile on, if idle hands do the devils work, then Hell is upon us all
The difference between you and me
Is that you will die with no legacy
Blood is in my lungs and spiders rest inside my mouth
Dust makes up my bones and my feet grow into the ground
Hate is in my fingernails and snakes are in my veins
Your life is in my hands and I will strangle it away
Burn all that burns you
The bigger picture soaked in kerosene and lit up right in front of your eyes—what exactly do you surmise?
The difference between you and me
Is that you will die with no legacy
A shattered slave, downcast and depraved
A name on a grave is all you'll ever be
The earth cracks under the weight of your failure, you'll feel me inside when you pray to die
