Ruin is the way! So vicious is your gaze It puts men down in their coffins early Haunted by a memory... Of times Wasted by you Wasted by me Thoughts of what was meant to be By the way Ruin is the way So vicious it Makes them suffer Fucking run for cover You're good from far but far... from Good intentions Never learned those lessons You need confession now! It's... irrelevant Just... what you want Take it! Back down to the grave Just admit it's not your day Filthy as a thought to see Outstretched in memory Back down to the grave Just admit you can't be saved You're filthy as a memory You're a superstar of dysfunction It's a miracle that you function Gonna put you in a coffin early, so early Haunted by the way it was He ended because you... made me suffer
Just make your move It's much better than being a marked man It makes them suffer I'll make it out of this place If I don't make it out alive at least they'll hear my cries, hear my cries