Born To Conquer

Conceal or reveal, curiosity kills again
 Conversation stained and twisted
 I'm left suspended
 Held so high, hands bound so tight
 Impale me and bleed me bare
 (Throw my image in
 I'm the suspect and the target
 So let this duel begin)
 Crucifixion, annihilation
 Motives of idle hands
 To cut me down to size
 I stand defined, arisen and reborn
 Shallowless in every form
 I stand accused and victimized
 But mark my words
 Vengeance will be mine
 A martyr dethroned, left to suffer
 In a hell I can call my own
 Wide eyed assumption
 Makes prediction an everlasting scar
 Feel the fear I feel
 You scarred me for life
 Crucifixion annihilation
 And those idle hands
 I cut down to size
 Bitter sweet revenge