I guess some kids are just born with
tragedy in their blood,
I try to wash this away,
I wanna cleanse your
VEINS!
I can help you see the light
Out of your despair,
You tie the rope,
I'll kick the fucking chair!
I feel the malice in my veins
My heart swells with hatred in your
name,
And when you've got nothing to turn
black and blue,
You've still got Hell to look forward
to,
(You've still got Hell
You've still got Hell
When you've still got Hell)
I will dance on your grave,
I will dance on your fucking grave,
I will dance on your grave,
I will dance on your grave,
Oh, when you're blessed with a grave
to call your own,
In my mind you'll be six feet closer
to your home,
Your eulogy will be music,
Your eulogy will be music to my ears,
Oh, yeah,
I can help you to see light out of
your despair,
You tie the rope, I'll kick the
fucking chair,
I feel the malice in my veins,
And my heart swells with hatred in
your name,
And when you've got nothing to be
black and blue,
You've still got Hell,
You've still got Hell to look forward
to,
Black and blue,
Black and blue,
I have never really fucking cared,
She never fucking, had fucking air,
I have never really fucking cared,
Tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking
chair,
Let's go
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