Word and music, and all instruments except drums by Darren Michael Boyd.
Vocals by V
Drums by Chad Captain Killdrums Walls
Lyrics
I got bruises underneath my skin
I won’t let them show, I won’t let you win
The wrath of a sociopath, the only way out is a shotgun blast
Hell is bliss compared to where I’ve been
Your name and face I no longer fear
The abuse stops here
You’re a disease
Spreading like a whore
I don’t wanna be
Your bloody witch hunt anymore
You believe your own lies
It would give me pleasure to watch you die
My hate for you runs deep, you lying, controlling psycho creep
The only solution must be homicide
Your name and face I no longer fear
The abuse stops here
You’re a disease
Spreading like a whore
I don’t wanna be
Your bloody witch hunt anymore
I need to create a stronger word for hate
Never underestimate your ability to manipulate
I wish you would open up a vein
let the crimson pour out on the page
While your life slowly bleeds away
You’re a disease
Spreading like a whore
I don’t wanna be
Your bloody witch hunt anymore