Incendiary
I've tried to keep
That which I held sacred
'Til it burned the flesh off my fucking hands
This passion transformed to ire
Consuming my thoughts
Driven by violent obsession
Shook to the core of my spirit
Reborn in vengeance
A lesson now transcribed in blood
No rhyme, No reason
But now I get the fucking gist
The revenge and the rage that drove me to do it...
What a fucking gift
That which I held sacred
'Til it burned the flesh off my fucking hands
This passion transformed to ire
Consuming my thoughts
Driven by violent obsession
Shook to the core of my spirit
Reborn in vengeance
A lesson now transcribed in blood
No rhyme, No reason
But now I get the fucking gist
The revenge and the rage that drove me to do it...
What a fucking gift
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Writer(s): Dan Kelly
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