Tired Of Everything Behind The Blade
Morally debased
Spread your fear
We live in place
Where it pays to bring tears
Stand behind
Stand behind
Oh no
You find yourself standing
Behind the blade
Once tables are turned
You look to run, hardly seems fair
Angry, upset, your plans have been overturned
You've learned one lesson, but you're stuck, can't go anywhere
Behind the blade
Racked with fear
Unsympathetic tear
One fluid motion
Too much to bear
Fallen in a chair
Sit ghostly white
Without help
You won't survive
Eyes open wide
Unable to hide
You gasp aloud
And slowly die
