Seasons

Got chips on my shoulders, building up
Building up, up like the Babylon
Got a lot of names in my shit list
Got a lot of names in the Echelon and I

I'm gonna fuck them up 'cos
Karma's a BITCH and so am I
Been through the fuckery
But now it's my time to shine

I am coming for the corners and
I'm coming for the halls
I'm done with forgiving so now
It's time to draw

Out my weapons 'cos
I'm here to hunt them BITCHES all night
But I ain't leaving a
Single CUNT left ALIVE

I'm so LUCKY 'cos it's the
Hunting SEASON
Those who wronged me can
Give out many REASONS

I'm truly BLESSED 'cos it's the
Hunting SEASON
Nobody's getting out alive
No cunt will be getting out alive

Go run, BITCH
Go run, run, BITCH
Go run, BITCH
Go, run, run

Go run, BITCH
Go run, run, BITCH
Go run, BITCH
Go, run, run

You can run wherever you like
But I'll always find my way back to you
'Cos you know I don't forget
And I'm way past my forgiveness threshold

I've been up all night, planning ways for me
To feel happy when I kill
The part of you that's left behind
My acts of good will

I can always hit you with a car
Hide your body and your scars
I can choke you out to death
Suffocate 'til your last breath

But deep inside I know
A single death will never suffice
So I'm here to heal you up
So you can die all over again

You can call me a sadist
You can call me horrid
But truth be told
You're the one who started

I'm so LUCKY 'cos it's the
Hunting SEASON
Those who wronged me can
Give out many REASONS

I'm truly BLESSED 'cos it's the
Hunting SEASON
Nobody's getting out alive
No cunt will be getting out alive

They say revenge is a dish best served cold
So I'm handing out just desserts
It comes in different flavours
Blood loss, arson, and whatever the fuck I feel like doing

Don't blame me for being this way
You pushed me over the edge
This is what you wanted
And you know what? I want it too

I WANT IT