I never thought I'd be the one
To face this serpents tongue
With it wrapped around my neck
My back against the rising sun
Down and around as above so below
Searching for something
When nothing will show
Hacking and slashing to reap what you Sow
Around and around down the further We go
I've been shot down
But not one sound
Ate ten twelve rounds
And hit the ground
Blood in the dirt
Soaking the earth
Casting my curse
Death evades me
A price to pay
It all turns gray
But vengeance may
Just be the only way
Swingin low though you're still strung High
I'll take delight as you rot from the Inside
Misdirect as you weave through
Kills the noise all on trial must go
Time will heal but it never slows
All the while these precious days leave You
Down we go
