alone

there's a hole in the world like a great black pit and it's filled of people who are filled with shit and the vermin of the world inhabit it

but not for long....

they all deserve to die, tell you why, tell you why

because in all of the whole human race there are only two kinds of men and only two, there's one they put in his proper place and the one with his foot in the other one's face, look at me, look at you.

We all deserve to die, even you, even I
because the lives of the wicked should be made of brief, for the rest of us death would be a relief, we all deserve to die.

you sir, how about a shave?
come and visit your good friend
you sir, too sir, welcome to the grave

i will have vengeance, i will have salvation

who sir, you sir? no one's in the chair, come on come on
i am, waiting... i want you bleeders
you sir? anybody!
gentlemen don't be shy

not a man, no, no ten men
not a hundred can assuage me
i will have you

and i will get him back even as he gloats
in the meantime i'll practice on dishonorable throats
and my love, lies in ashes... and i'll never see my boy again.

but the work waits, i'm alive at last
and i'm full of joy








nothing's gonna harm you... not while i'm around