So long ago you walked a path, so many died because of your wrath,
Blood on the floor and the light slowly fading from their eyes. Watch your back Im coming for you, I'll make you feel the pain you put them through. When everything was said and done, you were always on the run. With your knife in hand, you took so many lives that day, you took their happy ending away, but at the scene you never would stay, thinking they were toys for you with to play. Pretty soon when all is said and done i will be the one with a smoking gun, ready to end all chances of another genocide run. You wont be having any more fun. The ones who were lost will finally see the sun, they will see the night sky, you,my friend, will be the only one that will die. At the start you were a beginner, as time went on you started to kill and became a sinner, the line between good and bad is getting thinner, you think that killing them all will make you a winner. Your act stinks, it should take a shower, you think you'll get strong with more power, but all you're doing is being a weed in a garden of flower. You think you're strong, but you have never been more wrong.
