Lock and load, pull back the trigger and watch your face explode. The taste of pure steal in my mouth, your mouth it is all the same. Explosive is the sound of your scream, my scream, it's all the same. Can we get along, long enough to cock back the violation binge in this corrupted tone of voice. Has he gotten to you? Has he fucking got to you? Cause I would slay his worthless life he answers to, for one more taste of your lips. Bite your lips, and I'll bite mine too, can you taste the deceptive taste too? This freezing heart, cold and desolate can grasp your shattered soul seizing the possessions that inflict your pain. I would give it all to see life in pure simplicity. Throw in the bullets and exhale. I bled for days and you call this hell?