A song of daggers, a song of knives
State what matters, bold faced lies
Psalm of revenge, psalm of wrath
Sing your motive, lunatic psychopath
Lost in a lullaby of vengeance, no other soul to be found
Cost of yourself condemning penance, no congregation around
Chant of hatred, chant of contempt
Your stab at friendship, a failed attempt
A hymn of folly, a hymn of spite
Your lunacy, harbor your ruthless plight
Lost in a lullaby of vengeance, no other soul to be found
Cost of yourself condemning penance, no congregation around
Chorus of your indignation
In the depths your thoughts dwell
A chanting voice of resentment
The flawed conclusion of your hell
Can't you listen to all around
Thought remission, but disdain found
You only see reasons to hate
Actions define your loathing traits
Anthem's anger, anthem's fight
Can you feel it? A stinging slight
Air of closure, air of the end
The final cadence, nothing to condescend
Lost in a lullaby of vengeance, no other soul to be found
Cost of yourself condemning penance, no congregation around
Chorus of your indignation
In the depths your thoughts dwell
A chanting voice of resentment
The flawed conclusion of your hell
Choir sings contempt and loathing
The stifled words you cannot tell
Ballad of emphatic voices, the barren soul of the impaled
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