I’ve washed down the rust in my throat with your filth Showing your regrets, never looking back Looking forward as far as I can see close to the end; It’s not what it seems I thought you’ve had enough, This is force on your face Make it last, Listen close Beast fists!!!!!!Beast fists!!!!!! Producing endings to the decay that you bring This is the end of you, poisoned by cancer Believing everything will be alright