[Ghost Stories - 2010] 11 - The Gift (Feeding Time)
Step inside Choose your path, it's time to stand Fuck your pride Paralyzed, (you're) less of a man
Hollow words You're no threat Engage you with fear No return Made your bed The end is near
Your words compromised your fate I will now decide your life
Question my ability, animosity, to inflict this pain Suffer an eternity, no apologies, you will die today Closure for the words you speak, you've become the weak, Feeding time has come, hatred is a gift from me, Bleeding in defeat, nowhere to run
Close your eyes Release life, the darkness will fall Hear no cries Feel my my knife your back to the wall
Your words compromised your fate I will now decide your life
Question my ability, animosity, to inflict this pain Suffer an eternity, no apologies, you will die today Closure for the words you speak, you've become the weak, Feeding time has come, hatred is a gift from me, Bleeding in defeat, nowhere to run
Step inside Choose your path, it's time to stand Fuck your pride Paralyzed, (you're) less of a man
Question my ability, animosity, to inflict this pain Suffer an eternity, no apologies, you will die today Closure for the words you speak, you've become the weak, Feeding time has come, hatred is a gift from me, Bleeding in defeat, nowhere to run