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your time is up
by A Grizzly Fate
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Coward
It's now your final hour
Losing grip of power
Scouring the wreckage you have wrought
Acting like your winning as you crash into the rocks
No man of god
You make me sick
A snake of a father corrupting his kids
Drown in delusions you wrap yourself in
Throw back the bottle and choke on your sin
Sick of watching you hurt the ones I love
Your time is up
You sink below as she rises up above
Your ties are cut
It wont be long until you're choking in hell
The puppet master strangled by the strings that he once held
Compassion torn and morals bent
Poisoned the well with ill intent
No fucking prayers will be enough
The clocks run out, your time is up
Sick of watching you hurt the ones I love
Your time is up
You sink below as she rises up above
Your ties are cut
It wont be long until you're choking in hell
The puppet master strangled by the strings that he once held
The narcissist with no control
Goes down with his ship alone
In place of all you think you're owed
I leave this message for the road
I hope you fucking choke
Pig
Coward
It's now your final hour
Losing grip of power
Scouring the wreckage you have wrought
Acting like your winning as you crash into the rocks
No man of god
You make me sick
A snake of a father corrupting his kids
Drown in delusions you wrap yourself in
Throw back the bottle and choke on your sin
Sick of watching you hurt the ones I love
Your time is up
You sink below as she rises up above
Your ties are cut
It wont be long until you're choking in hell
The puppet master strangled by the strings that he once held
Compassion torn and morals bent
Poisoned the well with ill intent
No fucking prayers will be enough
The clocks run out, your time is up
Sick of watching you hurt the ones I love
Your time is up
You sink below as she rises up above
Your ties are cut
It wont be long until you're choking in hell
The puppet master strangled by the strings that he once held
The narcissist with no control
Goes down with his ship alone
In place of all you think you're owed
I leave this message for the road
I hope you fucking choke
Pig