I'm not afraid to do the Lord's work.
You say Vengeance was here before,
but i say i was there first.
I'll do my business in the name of the Lord
because its no secret.
If you're not ready to die
best prepare for it and await its coming.
My testimony testifies
longing for your sincere replies

You can always call the police,
call the coroner,
call the sheriff,
call the entire fearless hood.
I put my fears in my holster,
smoke the cold breeze
win the ladies with two knees
and stand tall like the street lights.

I know the pleasure
in a man's strength.
Heaven comes down
like a cold rain.
There would be no shelter for the weak-hearted.
No place you can go.

Put all your hands and fists in wild cheer,
someone put a tall ring amongst us,
caging us both.
I'm a vigilante,
you're a wanted man
and everybody knows

Traces of The Whip
at my back.
Its deep, dark and long
because i have a history
The sun shone
My head struck
My mind fuzzy,
The searing heat.
Alas!
Reminiscencing can be such a wierd mental journey.

Sometimes people have urges.
To get rid of everyone in their life.
Sometimes those people deserve this.
And sometimes it isn't quite right.
The fact is you can not escape.
Every time something jogs your memory,
You want to jog away.

I miss you everyday and every night
I call your name even in my sleep
everything reminds of when you were here

come back and make me okay
come back and take me away

I close my eyes and imagine you here
I stretch my arms waiting for embrace
I open my eyes and realize you're gone

tears fall like a crashing waterfall
as I wipe them with a broken heart
I remember you whispering "I'll come back"

I begged you not to leave me
I asked you to take me
I hoped you won't break me
I wished you could love me

I'm lost in an empty place
I'm looking for away out
I can't escape it it's too dark
I'm waiting for the sun to come up
and take me home ...