Hold me back cause I'm going for the throat
What
It's the fear in your eyes
When death has its grip wrapped around your neck
It's the pleasure I feel
To break you and make you a nervous fucking wreck
You cry out but no one is there
Your eyes on mine I know you're scared
It's the pleasure I feel
To drown you and shame you in all you fear to lose
You believed in the lie
Why can't you just let it die
I hope you hate yourself for letting
Your life slip by
You will reap what you sow
I guess it just goes to show
People like you will beg to breathe
When they should just let it go
Misery
It will never escape you
Agony
It's the feeling you cling to
Tragedy
There's not a thing you can do
Can't you see I'm playing god for the hell of it
Misery
It will never escape you
Agony
It's the feeling you cling to
Tragedy
There's not a thing you can do
Can't you see I'm playing god for the hell of it
Begging on your hands and knees won't keep me satisfied
I won't stop until you pray that you are dead inside
There is nowhere left to run nowhere that you can hide
Look me in the fucking eyes and say you don't deserve it
Live in your delusion
It's coming to an end
You are not a martyr
But I am your godsend
Face down in your fucking casket
You don't deserve a marked grave
Imagine if I gave a
You wanted hell
Now I'll bring it to you
You gave me hell
Now I'm bringing it to you
Hell has better company (Company)
Hell has better company (Company)
Hell has better company
You will never feel the sunlight in this life again