Bathe My Wounds

Bathe My Wounds - Stampin' Ground

Sick of this shit

Been as low as I go

Now the tables will turn

Now everyone must know

The hunter's become the hunted

I will take you down one by one

No quarter will be given

Until this judgement is done

The last time that you stopped to think

You forgot to start back up again

Then you wonder why it is

I view you with so much ridicule

Well all the seeds

Of hate you've sown

Are about to

Come crashing home

I swallowed my pride

Swallowed my pride once too often

I held my tongue and walked away

I watched you hold your f**king court

A new disguise

A new disguise the same old lies

If you think my hatred's unjust

Just wait and see how much I can give

Worm crawl away

Or burn in these flames

You cannot phase me

And I drink long and deep your shame

My very spirit is sick with hate

The desire for revenge eats me whole

You come crawling on bended knee

To taste my tender fury

Bathe My Wounds

I will not stop in this quest

To destroy all you have and love

If you think my hate's unjust

Wait and see how much

I can give I sit clipping

The wings of angels

As they fall Forever smitten

I swallowed my pride

I swallowed my pride once too often

I held my tongue and walked away

I watched you hold your f**king court

A new disguise

A new disguise the same old lies

If you think my hatred's unjust

Just wait and see how much I can give

Bathe My Wounds

Bathe My Wounds

Bathe My Wounds