Killing Me

Here we go again
This never ending cycle of dread
Feel the tension
Of the rope
Pull tighter as your words cut like daggers
In my throat

Killing me just for the fun of it

Maybe if you'd come down
Off your high horse
You'd show a little more remorse
But I don't take shit from beggars and whores like you and yours

Killing me just for the fun of it

Keep running your mouth
And we'll see whose blood runs dry first
Runs dry first
I'm not afraid of a little dirt
I'll show you your swift grave in the earth

Killing me just for the fun of it

You come around again
Disrespect and
Ridicule spills from your lips
Vicious tendencies causing anguish
Every place you stand

Don't try
To tell me
You're better now
I'm over getting my hopes up
Same blood
Never
Brothers again
Killing me for the fun of it

Keep running your mouth
And we'll see whose blood runs dry first
Runs dry first
I'm not afraid of a little dirt
I'll show you your swift grave in the earth

Keep running your mouth
And we'll see whose blood dries first
Blood dries first
I'm not afraid of a little dirt
I'll show you a swift grave in the earth
Your swift grave
Your swift grave in the earth

Keep on running your mouth
And we'll see whose blood dries first
I'm not afraid of a little dirt
I'll show you your swift grave

Keep running your mouth
And we'll see whose blood runs dry first
Runs dry first
I'm not afraid of a little dirt
I'll show you your swift grave in the earth

Here we go again



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Gothier
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