Judge's Gavel

Words cut like razor wire Your thoughts get stuck in my head The bitter taste of reality Cold truth of the living dead I've waited for the moment To rid the world of your ill intent The image of false mental illness To force the will of the innocent The silence of victims Burns through your ears The judges gavel Your life disappears Dead eyes of desperation Forked tongue spews confidence Tie the knot stop you from breathing I am your fucking judgment The silence of victims Burns through your ears The judges gavel Your life disappears Two shots and you're fucking done you piece of shit Words cut like razor wire I'll keep your blood on my hands The reapers come to clear my conscience Spread the word of the damned