Can the evildoers hear the eerie revelry I write?
Will it matter to Him if their blood is shed?
Anger with rage fill a heart; pain, my eyes
To the ones that hold us down, one more push and I travel past realities door
Save them from the revenger's path; save us from the bloodbath
Their souls escape them as they continue to put bullets in my shell
Hundreds of guns point at me, shooting me
Thousands of bullets hit and I'm still alive
Just one to them and they cease to survive
Oh, when they lied; oh, how I died
Now I swim in the liquids of your brain
I hide behind the subconscious side
I push a threaded needle out their cornea from deep inside
They were always blind, but now they will never see
Woe is he, who is me
Stay away from thy chamber that kept you inside
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