LIGHTS OUT

Brave to claim I've lost my way

Shamed

I lay and plot the pain

I brought the gun to show and tell

Thinking ends, the answer is violence

All eyes on the holy one

Preaching the word of his bastard son

Yeah

I brought the gun, now it's show and fucking tell

Kicked down the wall between past and present Hells

Loaded, I admire your attempt to tame my temperament

Bend on trial made to stand and test abandoned regret

One round to determine your denouement

Bear the cost of neglect for sentiment

Parade the flag of blinding ignorance

Trading words for a wound in your chest

Brave enough to take a step

Accept the cost of your neglect

Left to bleed for your temptation

Hope the message served it's purpose

Bludgeoned upon a hill of guilt

Resurrecting resentment that builds

Embarrassment becomes malevolence

Thinking ends the answer is violence

Yeah

Resurrected resentment kept alive by malevolence

Left to bleed for your temptation

I hope the message has served it's purpose

All eyes on the holy one

Preaching the word of his bastard son

You're brave to claim I've lost my way

Shamed, I lay and plot the pain

It's not necessary to lay a foul tone on me, my friend

I could get upset, things could get out of hand