Splinter Pierced Broken Fingers Bone Rips Through the Skin Breaking off at each Knuckle
You Organized the Lynching You Watch the Corpse Swing in the Wind But What you thought was Over
Splinter Pierced Broken Fingers Bone Rips Through the Skin Breaking off at each Knuckle
I'm Digging out from Under In Death I Still Remember The Live you Put me Through
You're Coming Back with Me Screams of Death and Vengeance