Fiend Without a Face

Begin to shoot the fiend without a face, my face The fever rots The brain goes numb inside I feel the blackout coming A boiled blister pops inside My ears still bleed With razor-sharp precision Mouths that mouth the sweetness Dank of final breath upon my chest Begin to shoot the fiend without a face, my face We lasted all night The dogs keep up and snickering Just stay with me one moment Then I'll go away My ears still bleed With razor-sharp precision I'll burn in hell Before I plunge into life's darkness, darkness Begin to shoot the fiend without a face Begin to shoot the fiend without a face, my face A fiend without a face A fiend without a face A fiend without a face A fiend without a face