Only time will tell
There no spells for this
Crippled with the thoughts of you
Forced feed your point of view
Bleeding out and i call for help
Death reached out his hand
Told me hes got big plans
To **** your name and to clean up all youve slain
To bring an end to all the misery and the pain
cause by you while on your reign
I took his hand here we stand
Hand in hand
To end the the man you drove insane
You made him blow out his brains
Only leaving his memory left in blood stains
Spread across his room.