Tied you up, got you spitting blood, But that’s just what you get for making me spit nails And all in all, I’ll take you on, I’ll fuck you up With every rusty cleaver to your neck
Believe you see the failure in me The life, the soul, you waste But seize the beast, the failure in me Is coming to pass the test
Bound you up, pulling back the layers With the waste of blade, just to hear you wail, And all in all, I’ll take this on, I’ll fuck you up, With every movement bringing colours pale,
Believe you see the failure in me The life, the soul, you waste But seize the beast, the failure in me Is coming to pass the test