The Handshake Murders - Painted Contortionist

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Handshake Murders - Painted Contortionist lyrics

Artist: The Handshake Murders

album: Usurper

You turn your back of empty sockets coward
Your highest title cradle the lie feigning your own
Death sympathy comes but not pouring as it had does it?
Even with this staged tragedy and never from me
Never again I want to make it real you're coming to know
That I look at you now little more than a castrated actor
Yet still the eyes make threats not from spite but from habit
Which has long since become your nature
But you know your only power over me
Is that you could push me to kill you
So come with your games and screams of superiority
Your perfect victim routine hasn't worked on me in years silver
Tongued Judas I am your highest enemy possessed of angelic vengeance
You've got one foot in the grave choking on your arrogance
Now suffer the blows of my aggression worth all of her tears
Turn around I'll rip your throat out
Die a coward.

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