My fate growing up, was with the family blood. One night... my father left, I asked him, if I could go where he went.

(Whisper) I don't understand, why's that gun in your hand?

Daddy, why's he on knees
please, don't make him bleed.
Why's he breathing so hard.
I remember what he said with that look in his eyes.

Fall, on your knees, and plead my name.
Beg me, scream, and take the pain. Your words don't mean a [bad word] thing... I break your face on my knee. You're cries don't even phase me. Enjoy the dive to your grave.

What should I think? All the shock that I had make me sick, and disgusted inside, that night he asked me to be part of the family. His words resonate, this in your destiny.

Daddy, why did you choose me?
No, I can't make him bleed.
Don't make me do that...
Do it like I showed you boy, seal your fate.
On your knees, and plead my name. Beg me, scream, and take the pain. Your words don't mean a [bad word] thing... I break your face on my knee. You're cries don't even phase me. Enjoy the dive to your grave.
 [bad word] that I had
From killing a man
All this blood on my hands
Now I do it again
 [bad word]