You can't wash your hands of this
Take of trust, deceiving of weak
Just as worthless as the words you speak
Delivering none, so falsely kind
I must sever the prophet from his lies
I'll pull the trigger
I'll flip the switch
I'll swing the bat
No questions asked
I'll fill the can
I'll pour the gas
Then light the match
Watch you turn to ash
Bottom dweller
You've evaded justice until now
Bottom dweller
Only remnants of your body will be found
Bottom dweller
Truly perverse pretending to be wise
Bottom dweller
I must sever the prophet from his lies
I'll pull the trigger
I'll flip the switch
I'll swing the bat
No questions asked
I'll fill the can
I'll pour the gas
Then light the match
Watch you turn to ash
I'll wield the knife
I'll drop the axe
Smashing bricks into your skull
Until it cracks
I'll plunge the shank
I'll dig the grave
And then I'll look into your eyes as I lick
The fucking blade
You fucking bottom dweller
You can't wash your hands of this
Take this blade now sink it in
Sink it deep
Deeper and deeper
Now your words are met with scorn and spit
You couldn't resist now I can't forgive
All I have you is pure disgust
Smiling as I sink in this blade and thrust
Bottom dweller
You've evaded justice until now
Bottom dweller
Only remnants of your body will be found
Bottom dweller
Truly perverse pretending to be wise
Bottom dweller
I must sever the prophet from his lies
I'll pull the trigger
I'll flip the switch
I'll swing the bat
No questions asked
I'll fill the can
I'll pour the gas
Then light the match
Watch you turn to ash
I'll wield the knife
I'll drop the axe
Smashing bricks into your skull
Until it cracks
I'll plunge the shank
I'll dig the grave
And then I'll look into your eyes as you
Sink the fucking blade