I won't bleed you another line Darkness divine Excised from history, didn't deserve a damn thing done to me A life without a face is no life at all, so either take off your mask, or sew a new smile on, if idle hands do the devils work, then Hell is upon us all The difference between you and me Is that you will die with no legacy Blood is in my lungs and spiders rest inside my mouth Dust makes up my bones and my feet grow into the ground Hate is in my fingernails and snakes are in my veins Your life is in my hands and I will strangle it away Burn all that burns you The bigger picture soaked in kerosene and lit up right in front of your eyes—what exactly do you surmise? The difference between you and me Is that you will die with no legacy A shattered slave, downcast and depraved A name on a grave is all you'll ever be The earth cracks under the weight of your failure, you'll feel me inside when you pray to die