Don’t let me ever catch you Looking at me
You better duck and hide or be petrified motherfucker
I’m putting pressure on you like a gun to your temple
I’m the reason you tremble
I’m the fire you kindled
Now Look at me and look at you
You’ve done me wrong motherfucker and you’ve got nothing to prove
Karma will come and I’ll make sure it’s happenin'
in a four inch case through your forehead and abdomen
A Screwdriver through your fucking throat
Is what I’d like to see the most
You stupid motherfucker
Ten pound bricks wrapped around your feet
Drop you in the ocean where the water gets deep
Bare witness to a fucking battleground
An arena where only the strong survive
I’ll rip your heart out right from your chest
And feed it to the vultures like I’ve done with the rest
Ignorant in the best way hardcore-influenced death metal for those who like to windmill in a cloud of smoke. So good even this straight edge kid could be enticed. If you liked the attitude of the first Tony Danza Tapdance Extravaganza album, come see this. Shoutout to Aftershock reviews for the introduction. Luke