Thank You, Again

I don't feel a fucking thing
Spit on the ground where I buried the dream you stole from me
Think I might stay, end things my way
Taking the time spilling gasoline

Strike this match and redeem yourself (Transcend in the flames)
Bitch

Eat each other alive
Test the will to survive

Born
Filth of the world
Perpetual hate that struggles to breathe
I'm tortured by the thought of your face
A bite-off and fake
Hung by a thread facing the demons head
So I can thank you again

Thank you again for the lie that you live
Thank you again for your moment of fame
Polished
Beacon of shit
Bludgeoned ideals
And fucked until there's nothing left

Bitterness takes a turn for the worse
Your power wanes beneath us
Patiently, I hold the end of the line
Tension from the struggle between

I take my time (Rip out what's inside)
Sent from death
To make your exit (Sent from the darkness, holding you high)
I take my time

Bitterness takes a turn for the worse
I've come to show you how
Fidgeting underneath the will of malice
Sanctity for the truest form of violence

Proverb for a vengeful mind
Sanctity for the truest form of hate

The end of the world