Actions

Consequences filling you

Cries for help it doesn't matter

Now its time to meet the blade

Left to rot in your filth

No more deceiving the weak

I will be the fire that burns your throat when you speak my name

Carved ear from ear, with a permanent grin

Rebirthed you from your disgusting sins

Stripped of pride, Off with their fucking heads

Born of flaw, you’re a worthless sack of shit

You'll die by my hand, begging for mercy

Obliterate all of this existencе

No remorse for a coward like you

All of thе putrid things you've done to me

You never needed anyone besides the gun

Remove the knife that you left behind, placed in my back

You fucking traitor