A Pound of Flesh In the lines between the lines You'll find a Disfigured truth Sent out to collect Outstanding debts When time is due No room for bargains Upon the terms we both agreed The contract’s clear One payment fails I’ll take my strip of skin Through blood and paper You’re bound to me Forever bound to suffer loss in full legality To save yourself You must comply A law-abiding common folk, prepares to fucking die All my dreams Shattered in pieces Drowning in tears All my fears Confining me Swallowed and dragged by it These, are the tools of the trade Weigh, a pound of flesh This, is the end of our trade Hate, a pound of flesh The blissful moment That antecede the swing The rusted hatchet slashes through your tender meat The screams of pain and anger The gift of agony The great reward, I found it in your suffering Through blood and paper You’re bound to me Forever bound to suffer loss in full legality To save yourself You must comply A law-abiding common folk, prepares to fucking die These, are the tools of the trade Weigh, a pound of flesh This, is the end of our trade Hate, a pound of flesh