Crying, bleeding, feeding
Every little piece of my
Darkness, jaded, faded
Into the blackest part of this
Abyss, wicked, sickness
Death all around and I
Can't breathe, can't see, no need
You can never win
Sweating, breathing, seething
I gotta get away from this
Nightmare, cold stare, bones bare
Creeping in again from the
Excess, abscess, regress
Back to your piece of
Somber, neglect, it's tragic
You know you gotta have it
Twisted, serpent, titan
Left to drain you soul out
Weakened, beating, body
Ripped out of the frame like a
Picture, perfect, f*ck up
You'll never be the same as you
Once were, loser, abuser
Let the games begin
I'll be the bane of your existence
Against the grain, feel the resistance
I'm coming after all that you've got
Time's now
Last call, last shot
Yeah, last call, last shot
This is your last shot
Rising, fighting, dying
To rip away the rotting
Past that, made you, become the
Loaded gun of typical
Bullshit, just quit, leave it
To the ones that left you
Pummeled, and bloody, a gunshot
Is it you or is it them?
I'll be the bane of you existence
Against the grain, feel the resistance
I'm coming after all that you've got
Time's now
Last call, last shot
Yeah, last call, last shot
This Is Your Last Shot!!!