And All the Terror That Comes With It

Blood in the water and the sharks will come Weakness reeks unclean, with nowhere to run Sprint through darkness with no light in sight Hunted down in the street in the black of night Plead for forgiveness now? Speak it with your tongue ripped out Bleed now on your tables turned Pitch Sun on your fortune burned Dance for me Worm Dance for me Worm Station turned to a throne of barbs Ego built on a house of cards My conscience clean for the evils done A feather versus gold on the scales for one Opulence behind, a vagrant now Dance for me then take a bow Keep running Keep running Keep running no one said to stop You had your fun, was it worth the hunt? A righteous sport, well deserved Shot from behind, a rabid dog put out from earth Blood in the water and the sharks will come Weakness reeks unclean, with nowhere to run Sprint through darkness with no light in sight Hunted down in the street in the black of night Plead for forgiveness now? Speak it with your tongue ripped out True violence and all the terror That comes with it