Bullets And Octane - Queen Mirage

Lamb of God who talks away The sin of the world Have mercy on us Grant us peace Hey, keep it coming, keep me coming again I took your wedding present you saved for him S** so violent, s** so wrong So how come all night you're screaming All night long Make it painful make it quick So deep you wont get over it Too many nights for you As hate arrives I'll find you Too many nights, too many nights, too many nights I gave to you This sacrifice is true You gave to me what I took from you I will arise, I will revenge upon you Silhouettes of innocents Fragments of you start to ferment Like fighting soldiers one by one I wont give in until the kill is done I'm your messiah of my revenge Miss Queen Mirage grants me peace Too many nights for you I outline the stars I stole for you Too many nights for you I stole and sacrificed for you