I am a storm of hate.
You'll suffer like the worm you were born to be
Returned to the earth, buried in the dirt
Beneath a grave with no name.
I am the morning and evening star
You will suffer.
You will suffer.
I wish that words could explain all of the
Pleasure that your pain's gonna bring to me.
I'm gonna pull the whole fucking thing down
On top of your fucking head
Motherfucker
Stomaching everything
That you ever put me through
Swallowing everything
It's time to spit it back.
You tried to run with the wolf pack
But couldn't keep up
There is no room for the weak.
You tied the noose around your own neck
And kicked the chair out from under your feet.
Do you wanna be a fucking man
Or will you always stay a rotting piece of shit?
Do you wanna be a fucking man?
Take off the mask.
Rot in your own skin
Die with your chest wide open.
See you in Hell, your soul is mine.
Fold your hands in hopes that it works this time.
Serve or fucking suffer.
Serve.
Suffer.
Serve.
Serve or suffer.
