You fired first now you're in front of the gun
Every vein I have burning with bad blood
Where is your back bone
Show me where your spine is
Stupid games win stupid prizes
You're just a two bit piece of shit
With no pot to piss in
No one fucking cares, no ones listening
There's only thorns left on this rose
I try to bite my tongue but my teeth sever the sinew
Fueled by rage, and discontent
Memories marred by disappointment
I'm out of love in hate I'm adorned
No petals left only thorns
A beautiful display of violence
I summon death with every breath
Ruthless retribution
Guillotine resolution
Thorns
I've killed you in my mind one thousand fucking times
The wolf devours the one that cries
No love
Only thorns
Strangled by the webs you weave
With a bullet in the head you bit the hand that feeds bitch
The walls have ears and I heard every word
You lit the match now fucking burn