Violence

Walk the line
The edge is drawing nearer
Far behind
You see what has been done

All I hear from your worthless mouth
Is your gasp for breath
And your pathetic cry for help

Break away from me
My tongue will set you free
You're finally listening
My thoughts; the death of thee

From the depths beneath the surface
This rage sees its purpose

As the dirt upon your body
Is the sand between my toes
And sights of mending valor
Will strike upon your woes

With my hands wrapped around your throat
My words will blow a hole through your mind
And your last breath
Will be the end of time
With my hands wrapped around your throat
My words will blow a hole right through your mind

There's no pill for this headache
And I'm sick of hearing your voice
Forever your lips will be sealed
Without your choice
There's no pill for this headache
And I'm sick of hearing your voice
Forever your lips will be sealed
Without your choice

As the jury watches
The gavel finally come down
Your body waits
As your souls stays in the ground

And by the power vested in me
I now banish you to the gates of Hell

Violence does not go unpunished
For there is no sorrow
For the insufferable like you