Make my day, cross the line
that I've drawn in blood
Steep aside, or be defied
I still hold a grudge
You talk about all you do
but your lies fall short
Anger boils deep inside
You're due for abort
Evil and fright, danger's bite, your plague is broad
Holy and right, a sickening sight, you dressed up as god
Desire burns in my fists
At the sight of you
All the things, punishment
That now you're due
Your dumb smile, clueless smirk
Obliterated clean
A few years, in the pen
Where you will be reemed
Dark of the night, mischief spreads, with a wicked spin
Rules of the game, set aside, your goal is to win
Evil and fright, danger's bite, your plague is broad
Holy and right, a sickening sight, you dressed up as god
you dressed up as god
you dressed up as god
you dressed up as god
you dressed up as god