Glass Preacher

Ill to it all, just another glass preacher Contorter of words despite the facts and figures Rip all, distort Nothing left but a burned out soul Setting fire to the man That shepherd these deviants by the hand It's always fucks like you That think they're bulletproof No No, no, no (no) I feel devoid of peace as dirt fills in my hand Just like I, just like I told you so I reconciled and seek refuge with the damned Just like I, just like I promised too Glass preacher I see you down to the bone Ill deceiver Pressure cracks then folds Glass preacher I see you down to the bone I'll cut out the tongue Hold it up for everyone Like a loaded gun Pointed at everyone I know you hope to never see another fucker like me Peel back the scab to reveal red Under the cut all I see is flesh Stare at the sun, all I see is death Burnt to the world, where do I begin? Forever wounds, that never mend It's always fucks like you That think they're bulletproof And I know how it feels to be the only one And now it's you You better run It's always fucks like you That think they're bulletproof Run And I know how it feels to be the only one And now it's you You better run