So you thought that your bolts and locks would ceep me out. You should have known better after all this time. You' re gonna pay in blood for all your vicious slander. With your ugly pale skins and your putrid blue eyes. Why should i feel pity when you kill your own and feel no shame. God' s one my side, sure as hell. I' m gonna take no blame.
Then you try to place the killer' s blade in my hand. You call for justice and distort the truth. Well i' ve had enough of all your pretty speeches. receive your punishment. Expose your throats to my righteous claws.