Whitechapel - Fall Of The Hypocrites lyrics

Bleeding from the an*s Now you know what it truly feels like To be an unholy abomination I'm not even close to being done with you This is for the people Multiple counts of murder to be deemed legal This is gonna be your last night alive So bend over, squeeze tight and try not to cry Just relax I know it hurts But remember what you said Thank god for the dead It really seems That you should get on your knees And thank god for me Gather all these hypocrites Bury them in vomit and sh** Picket their d**hs and celebrate this glorious fall The fall of the hypocrites You know who you are Everyone sees right through those hateful scars It's a matter of time before we right these wrongs We can start by using my chainsaw The tongues come out first to prevent venomous words Then we'll cauterize them and hang you by your necks Behold the eighth wonder of the world Bleeding from the an*s Now you know what it truly feels like To be an unholy abomination I'm not even close to being done with you This is for the people Multiple counts of murder to be deemed legal This is gonna be your last night alive So bend over, squeeze tight and try not to cry Just relax I know it hurts But remember what you said Thank god for the dead It really seems That you should get on your knees And thank god for me Gather all these hypocrites Bury them in vomit and sh** Bury them Bury them