Sentenced (feat. Bryan W. Fleming)

On that fateful night you chose to drive under the influence
Not only a sister and brother you killed a mother of six
How could you do it
How could you make such a mistake
Now from here on the have to visit their family in a grave

I hope you hate yourself
I hope you hate yourself

I want you to feel all the pain I have in my soul every fucking day

I hope it's real so you rot in hell

Right after you spend your life in that cell
I hope you rot in hell
I hope you rot in hell
I want to see you suffer

25 years isn't enough I've seen people put away longer for drugs

Why is this justice system so fucked
I guess I'll take place of the judge I need closure in knowing you'll never walk free again
I guess I have to take this case into my own hands
I'm the judge and the jury and I sentence by the end of today you be buried so you know the pain you've caused and the damage you've dealt
And I hope it's real so you rot in hell



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Backscheider
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