If you're on our killing ground
I hope you like
The sound of your screams
I'll use your bones to pick the meat from my teeth
If you're on our killing ground
I hope you like
The sound of your screams
I'll use your bones to pick the meat from my teeth
If you're on our killing ground
I hope you like
The sound of sodomy
Now there ain't no use in crying
Or in running away
Ain't no god of mine or yours that wants to hear you pray
With your hair wrapped around my arm
You better know
I aim to bring you harm
If you're on our killing ground
I hope you like
The sound of your screams
If you're on our killing ground
Then I know
You're going down
With me
If you're on my killing ground
I'll f*ck you
While you die in pain