To the predators at bay I've got ways to make you pay Lessons taught by peeling skin And I love it when you Beg for the time, I'm about to take Like your rogue entitlement Skin your sins away Karma comes to say Who will care anyway? I was thinking that this time together Might just cleanse your slate You'll scream: Stop! Stop! Stop! That's the irony It's like deja vu, right? Are their faces resurfacing? Do you see what they have to see? There are remnants of ways you forced yourself In the traces of everything you've touched Your own weapon is Ten more pieces to take One at a time is a lot to accomplish but I know that I'll get it done You might call this Arcane Justice I'll enforce it with my hands Power coercion Goes around, comes around You can't escape it You're gonna feel it Own it Beg for the limbs, I'm about to take You have stolen innocence Skin your sins away Pliers help to say This is what you deserve You'll plead: Let this stop! That's the irony It's like deja vu, right? All the faces resurfacing Do you see what they have to see There are remnants of Ways you force yourself In the traces of everything and everyone you love