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karma in the shape of a bullet

wash my name out your filthy mouth

these words you speak hold no weight above ground

i’ll strike you down, watch you beg and crawl

i’ll strike you down, watch you beg and crawl

i’ve wasted enough time on you

time to set you straight, there’s nothing left to do

choke on the lies that you speak to me

you’re not worth the shit that’s beneath my feet

one day you will answer for your actions

that day has come (that day has come)

you fucking coward, you waste of space

i look down on you and spit in your face

this is vengeance in its purest form

this world has no space for you

you dug your grave

now go and lie in it

this is where you belong

six feet beneath the ground