Killing for Sport
Gather round all the wicked as you please
Come to see a man fall down to his knees
Gather round all the wicked as you please
Come to see a man fall down to his knees
Fuck you
Bitch
There's a special place I wanna take you
Six feet down, heard it has a great view
You are a thief, a rat-like man of greed
Robbing innocence to fill your desperate need
Fuck that
Fuck you too
You wanna play the long con?
I'll give you something to prey on
Pay the ferryman good
I've come so close, I should
Pull the trigger instead
I hold the gun to your head
Don't misread the terms
I'm carving backwards on your head
By the time you see yourself again
I'll make you wish you were dead
Gather round all the wicked as you please
Come to see a man fall down to his knees
Gather round all the wicked as you please
Come to see a man fall down to his knees
Fuck you all
Goodnight, so long
Fuck you all
I am the law
Pay the ferryman good
I've come so close, I should
Pull the trigger instead
I hold the gun to your head
Fuck you
Bitch
I hold the gun to your head
You'll wish you were dead
Come to see a man fall down to his knees
Gather round all the wicked as you please
Come to see a man fall down to his knees
Fuck you
Bitch
There's a special place I wanna take you
Six feet down, heard it has a great view
You are a thief, a rat-like man of greed
Robbing innocence to fill your desperate need
Fuck that
Fuck you too
You wanna play the long con?
I'll give you something to prey on
Pay the ferryman good
I've come so close, I should
Pull the trigger instead
I hold the gun to your head
Don't misread the terms
I'm carving backwards on your head
By the time you see yourself again
I'll make you wish you were dead
Gather round all the wicked as you please
Come to see a man fall down to his knees
Gather round all the wicked as you please
Come to see a man fall down to his knees
Fuck you all
Goodnight, so long
Fuck you all
I am the law
Pay the ferryman good
I've come so close, I should
Pull the trigger instead
I hold the gun to your head
Fuck you
Bitch
I hold the gun to your head
You'll wish you were dead
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Writer(s): Andrew Whiting, Andrew Wetzel, Christopher David Parketny, Joey Sturgis
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