Deadlock - Htrae

I never introduced myself I am the opposite of all You ever longed for You will call me The widow maker Before you get even married Today is the day Where all your dream will be buried Buried deep Under wretched lies Where nobody cares Nobody will hear your cries I love to watch you cry May you tears never dry Forgiveness denied My lust can never be satisfied Today is my day You can be my witness Beauty turns to pain While we dance in the acid rain Horror to whom horror is due Let's kill your mother earth Turn the world to and orphanage Horror to whom horror is due Leave the dirt where dirt belongs This dirty world belongs to you dirt bag The best to happen this century Fake light turns into definite obscurity Horror to whom horror is due Let's kill your mother earth Turn the world to and orphanage Horror to whom horror is due You saw trees of green Red roses too But now they're gone For me and for you And I think to myself You dig your own grave And I think to myself What a horrible place That lovely success will be based On your disgrace This world is mine For a nickel and a dime Horror to whom horror is due This world is mine For a nickel and a dime Horror to whom horror is due