I've known rage too many times
But never like this never like this I want to gut him and fill his mouth with [bad word] Drowning I want to gouge his eyes
Leave him blind begging for mercy
His wounds pour him inside out
His body so thirsty
Dying
All this my bloodlust I need to binge and purge
Murderous my intent
Now more than just an urge
My bloodlust
Who do you think you are?
To [bad word] with me
Who do you think you are?
Don't [bad word] with me