Your blood is cold
It's blinding me
I wipe my face clean
This blood shed is just what we need
A life that has once thrived
is now breathless
Scattered guts lay at my feet
I have done nothing wrong
I will
Shit in your grave
Failure is not an option
In this killing spree
My hands soaked in your vital fluid
You look at my smile
You will never see my face X2
You look at my smile
Your cowardliness has left
Left you cold and weak
A blood soaked cloth
Like a blood soaked memory
It's crusted and it's wiped clean
I do it in the name of faith
To save the fate of this world
You will die in my cold dead fucking hands
Your blood is cold
It's blinding me
I wipe my face clean
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