Count your blessings and wait for death to take you home and let your soul fly free every body thought there would be blood filled knee deep, now your blessings die for the chance to set your soul free now sit and wait for it tell your family to remember me ill be there for you, when your six feet fast asleep in your new shine box everyone has to die and i think today is your day to go all i hate, smashes down right before my eyes picking up the peaces of your broken face picking up the peaces that i hate of you this is what i thought it would be like i planed this day just to watch you die right before me write this down and listen closely i want you dead tonight ive seen this all before and i'm sure ill see it all again so just kill yourself homicidal view lets burn away memories or when we thought we would be the one thing everyone needs no one is here to stay, (chant-hate) we all just fade away i did this all for you i wrote this all for you i saved it for your death its a shame you have to die