The Hate Syndicate

I swallow you like a drop of blood
 Take you down beneath the grown
 Make you feel the ugliest ways of pain
 Victim, serve as best as you can
 I'll make you taste the juice of violence
 Blood running free warm at your check
 Don't cry, you fucking piece of shit!
 I could hate you just for this!
 River like scenery, blood flowing free
 Injectionary pain solution
 Death comes with me
 Serving you delights of man
 You won't feel a thing
 Taste the juice of heroin
 When you take me in
 Crumbling into the corner
 Makes me but stronger
 What the fuck do you want?
 Are you prepared to die?
 I bolt your head and hands to the wall
 Make your bone fraction tear apart
 I give you the kiss of death
 And let the chains of fear set free
 Walk my friend to the land fools
 Where you are but once in a thousand