And All the Terror That Comes With It

Blood in the water and the sharks will come

Weakness reeks unclean, with nowhere to run

Sprint through darkness with no light in sight

Hunted down in the street in the black of night

Plead for forgiveness now?

Speak it with your tongue ripped out

Bleed now on your tables turned

Pitch Sun on your fortune burned

Dance for me

Worm

Dance for me

Worm

Station turned to a throne of barbs

Ego built on a house of cards

My conscience clean for the evils done

A feather versus gold on the scales for one

Opulence behind, a vagrant now

Dance for me then take a bow

Keep running

Keep running

Keep running no one said to stop

You had your fun, was it worth the hunt?

A righteous sport, well deserved

Shot from behind, a rabid dog put out from earth

Blood in the water and the sharks will come

Weakness reeks unclean, with nowhere to run

Sprint through darkness with no light in sight

Hunted down in the street in the black of night

Plead for forgiveness now?

Speak it with your tongue ripped out

True violence and all the terror

That comes with it