M.A.D. (Move, Adapt, or Die)
Down you go into the abyss of broken hope
Trepidation lingers as you are not alone
But now you know
You're not here to rot in the ground
Your world seems empty, but the fear is still around
Move, adapt, or die
Rip apart your little lies
The fear in your eyes
Down here no one hear your cries
The thrill of the kill
I won't stop until I get my fill
The pain is unreal
Now you know how misery feels
The sour taste of your flesh that has now decayed
The God you answer to won't even hear you pray
I'll Sink my teeth into your fragile-stale mind
This won't be quick, I like to take my time
Move, adapt, or die
Rip apart your little lies
The fear in your eyes
Down here no one hear your cries
The thrill of the kill
I won't stop until I get my fill
The pain is unreal
Now you know how misery feels
Sadistic. Self righteous
A sub human being
Fictitiously reigning
You'll fall to your knees
I know you the real you
You prey on the weak
I'll beat you and break you
You're mine to keep
Move, adapt, or die
Rip apart your little lies
The fear in your eyes
Down here no one hear your cries
The thrill of the kill
I won't stop until I get my fill
The pain is unreal
Now you know how misery feels
Now you know how misery feels
Trepidation lingers as you are not alone
But now you know
You're not here to rot in the ground
Your world seems empty, but the fear is still around
Move, adapt, or die
Rip apart your little lies
The fear in your eyes
Down here no one hear your cries
The thrill of the kill
I won't stop until I get my fill
The pain is unreal
Now you know how misery feels
The sour taste of your flesh that has now decayed
The God you answer to won't even hear you pray
I'll Sink my teeth into your fragile-stale mind
This won't be quick, I like to take my time
Move, adapt, or die
Rip apart your little lies
The fear in your eyes
Down here no one hear your cries
The thrill of the kill
I won't stop until I get my fill
The pain is unreal
Now you know how misery feels
Sadistic. Self righteous
A sub human being
Fictitiously reigning
You'll fall to your knees
I know you the real you
You prey on the weak
I'll beat you and break you
You're mine to keep
Move, adapt, or die
Rip apart your little lies
The fear in your eyes
Down here no one hear your cries
The thrill of the kill
I won't stop until I get my fill
The pain is unreal
Now you know how misery feels
Now you know how misery feels
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Writer(s): Royce Vick
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