The SPITE it fills Fills my veins, Another day damn feel Could go on laying 'Cause my broken house Of course before But the summer quench Remains bone The SPITE, could cut too strong The SPITE, wants you alone The freeze walks, the freeze falls As my motive will Ignore what's right 'Cause my broken spirit Of course will fall But there's a solid bench Remains bones The SPITE, could cut the strong The SPITE, wants you alone The SPITE, wants you alone The SPITE, will drown you whole The SPITE The SPITE, could cut the strong The SPITE, wants you alone [guitar break]