Quiet Execution
needs of the heart
needs of the flesh
you fucked it all away
my wounds are still fresh
you spit in my face
flushed my dream down the toilet
are you proud of yourself?
your plan will be foiled
laugh all you want
get lost in passion
when you least expect it
your demise will happen
there will be no remorse
no regrets
only satisfaction
it will only get worse
no feelings of pity
you deserve unbearable torment
the final nail on your filthy coffin
your execution is near
hush my child
it will be alright
one last serenade
purgatory is where you belong
there your betrayal will live on