One Batch, Two Batch, Penny and Dime.
Can’t rest,
Eyes don’t close
Unpaid debts will be paid in due course
Haunted screams
Puncture the eardrums to a deafening ring.
I won’t stop,
No god in heaven
No devil in the kitchen,
Can shackle my wrath.
Death’s right hand,
Copper jackets piercing
Holes to open paths for souls
And I’ll ***** it all out.
This city is rot,
And they’re out there
Wraiths tormenting peace
I won’t suffer a fool,
To endure the truth.
I failed to protect you…
But I can avenge.
Punish those
Who think themselves untouchable
The chamber is loaded.
One batch.
Two batch
Penny and dime.
This war zone of mine.
i'm gonna get them all.
