The taste
Of avenging blood
Suffer
Horror, she's with
Stood
Disgust
The core of her soul
The crime
Takes
The new
Toll
Rapes the soul
Hear
Her pain
Listen
To what she'd scream
I'm gonna see
You
Bleeding
Face down in the dirt
I'm gonna give
You
Back what
You've taken with hurt
You coward
I'm gonna spit
Right
Into you face
In grace you'll be
No more
This scar
Makes her heart stronger
Your breath
Makes her days longer
Life gained
Through your dying eyes
Revenge
Life's
Bitter
Prize
Feel reprise
Hear
Her pain
Listen
To what she'd scream
I'm gonna see
You
Bleeding
Face down in the dirt
I'm gonna give
You
Back what
You've taken with hurt
You coward
I'm gonna spit
Right
Into you face
In grace you'll be
No more
The seasons
Wither away [x4]
And we pray you die (and we pray you die)
We pray you suffocate (suffocate)
In pain you writhe (in pain you writhe)
This day we celebrate (celebrate)
This day we celebrate (this day we celebrate)
Desecrate
This mind and body
This heart and soul
Will not be trampled
Will not
Crumble
You can't hurt me (hurt me)
Your power's control
Denied and you
Can't
Rape me (rape me)
That moment's effect
Has died, you're
A fucking shell
That's
Dead in my eyes
Dead
Dead
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