Gridlock

Kill Hadlock
 Your pain excites the crowd
 As the flesh falls from your face
 Your lifeless body
 Hangs above the gallows
 Above the greatest fire
 Your life hangs in the balance
 Your audience awaits anxiously
 As the noose tears away at your neck
 Your spilled blood is measured in gallons
 With hatred
 I will not give you mercy
 I will not
 I will not give you mercy
 I will not
 Justice
 Dismantled limbs
 Mangled remains
 Hang before you
 Your exhausted body gives way
 No proper burial
 No proper burial
 Your life will be erased
 Your pain excites the crowd
 Your life will be erased
 Your pain excites the crowd
 As death comes over
 Your helpless body
 Your soul crosses over
 Your exhausted body gives way
 No proper burial
 Your life will be erased
 I am your executioner
 I
 Am
 Your
 Executioner
 I am your executioner, and you will kneel before me