Vengeance
Until my fingertips touch the air
Below the packed dirt
I awake with an evil stare
Trying to fill a void that doesn't exist
Something new to feed the itch
A Vice or two to close the stitch
My veins fill with blood I start to twitch
I'm calling to these demons
Wake me up
My motive started out with a psychotic mind
Now I reap and I kill just to feel alive
I escaped from the morgue
Feeding on the betrayers
Scratching off the rotten skin layer by layer
An eye for an eye a soul for a soul
Rigor mortis contracts and unfolds
Breathing out of my charcoal black lungs
Reaching through the speaker
To a mind that's unplugged
Violate my headstone
Dig up my grave
Exhume my body
Tear up my face
It's what I deserve the way I lived my life
Woahhhh woahhhh
I'm scratching away this fever
Like I'm some kind of creature
This story began when I died as a man
Spilling my blood
From the hands of a killer
Speaking incantations as each swing passes
From the knife that he sharpens with hunger
With a killers mind stained in the
Blood of mine
I'm alive
A Gemini two face
To put you in your place
I've written my own fate
Lessons learned from suffering
All that's left is hate
From beyond my grave
A plate of revenge is best served cold
I am looking for a reason to hold on
Clawing to escape what I've succumbed
Voicing my concerns of hysteria
A plethora of guilt and delirium shapes me
I'm the tumor of my own disease
Violate my headstone
Dig up my grave
Exhume my body
Tear up my face
It's what I deserve the way I lived my life
Woahhhh woahhhh
The hole I dig gets deeper
I'm Some kind of Creature
That out-feeds the reaper
I've dealt with a world
That takes and doesn't repay
It's time for revenge
We create our own judgement day
I'm some kind of creature
Die and rot
Just cut me deeper as my skin gets thinner
Never
Ever
Never
No my intentions never will subside
I die
The blood breathes me to life
The creature inside of me
Just cut me deeper as my skin gets thinner
Below the packed dirt
I awake with an evil stare
Trying to fill a void that doesn't exist
Something new to feed the itch
A Vice or two to close the stitch
My veins fill with blood I start to twitch
I'm calling to these demons
Wake me up
My motive started out with a psychotic mind
Now I reap and I kill just to feel alive
I escaped from the morgue
Feeding on the betrayers
Scratching off the rotten skin layer by layer
An eye for an eye a soul for a soul
Rigor mortis contracts and unfolds
Breathing out of my charcoal black lungs
Reaching through the speaker
To a mind that's unplugged
Violate my headstone
Dig up my grave
Exhume my body
Tear up my face
It's what I deserve the way I lived my life
Woahhhh woahhhh
I'm scratching away this fever
Like I'm some kind of creature
This story began when I died as a man
Spilling my blood
From the hands of a killer
Speaking incantations as each swing passes
From the knife that he sharpens with hunger
With a killers mind stained in the
Blood of mine
I'm alive
A Gemini two face
To put you in your place
I've written my own fate
Lessons learned from suffering
All that's left is hate
From beyond my grave
A plate of revenge is best served cold
I am looking for a reason to hold on
Clawing to escape what I've succumbed
Voicing my concerns of hysteria
A plethora of guilt and delirium shapes me
I'm the tumor of my own disease
Violate my headstone
Dig up my grave
Exhume my body
Tear up my face
It's what I deserve the way I lived my life
Woahhhh woahhhh
The hole I dig gets deeper
I'm Some kind of Creature
That out-feeds the reaper
I've dealt with a world
That takes and doesn't repay
It's time for revenge
We create our own judgement day
I'm some kind of creature
Die and rot
Just cut me deeper as my skin gets thinner
Never
Ever
Never
No my intentions never will subside
I die
The blood breathes me to life
The creature inside of me
Just cut me deeper as my skin gets thinner
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Janus
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