Taste Of My Scythe

'Rip
and cut
and mutilate the innocent
his friends,
and again and again
and on and on'

You make me own my life in [bad word] My kingdom back to the bound
You say you don't make it alone
Kingdom back to the lord

Falling
I say you too, falling you too, born to die [bad word] with [bad word] and die

One day I'll face you all alone
Enduring out with wind and ice
It's payback time, it's your demise sought to feel
They'll taste of my scythe

You say my ear, my god who help me, god take yours in shame
Back too low, I want your head on a plate to feel my [bad word] with me, I want your blood to save it on my eyes
I want you and in the plate to [bad word] in the sky, sky! [bad word] with [bad word] and try

One day I'll face you all alone
Enduring out with wind and ice
It's payback time, it's your demise until they feel
Taste of my scythe