I knew you'd want more
Rotten to the core
Disfigured from a payment made
Your head through a wall

Tell me this is all for a reason
This bleeding means something

Reaching out to the hands that feed em
Motherfucking rat cunts
Skilled in the art of treason
A higher sense of identity
Self identifying with pain
You can't survive suffering

A thousand angels eyes
Staring at me
Like I'm a killing machine
Gone missing

Why am I still alive?
Why can't I seem to die?

Nothing left to lose
Now I'm hunting you

Nothing left to lose
Now I'm hunting you

Nothing left to lose
Now I'm hunting you