Vengeance

There is murder with purpose
 The desire to pull the throats
 from the perverse
 Vindicated hate
 the innocence taken
 is repaid with the blood
 of all those forsaken
 hung from the oak
 upside down
 he will fall to you quicker
 he is with you now
 the children never sleep
 eyes forever awake
 hiding secrets
 pain and mistakes
 hell is in their home
 light has left their heart
 innocence is shattered
 sous torn apart
 i hear the cries
 about the wolves in disguise
 so i'll cut out their empty hearts
 and tear out their eyes
 preying on the weak
 i'll kill your fucking breed
 taking back the lives
 of the children that you beat
 violence can be righteous
 and vengeance can be pure
 hands designed to nurture
 now used for torture
 the only cure is murder
 the only cure is murder
 hung from the oak
 upside down
 he will fall to you quicker
 he is with you now