Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Iachetta
Songwriter
Lyrics
You cry for help but your screams will not be heard
You cry for help but your screams will not be heard
You cry for help but your screams will not be heard
You cry for help but your screams will not be heard
You're face to face with death
It's time to pay your fucking debts
As you begin to bleed
Remembering what you did to me
I'll show you no sympathy
Sever every fucking artery
I take my scalpel
With a thousand cuts
You beg for mercy
As I spill your guts
I take my scalpel
With a thousand cuts
You beg for mercy
As I spill your fucking guts
I want to see who you are on the inside
911 what's your emergency? 911 what's your emergency? Are you there?
Written by: Mark Iachetta
