Spit in your face, another worthless liar
I know your kind
Save me the smile, you're just a cut-throat bastard
I read your mind
Nothing without the victim that you feed on
Everyone knows you're just a parasite
What can you do after you've killed it slowly
Where can you go after you bled it dry

For now I'll let you believe
I let you get to me
Aren't you in for a shock
You stupid motherfucker
You'll get what you deserve
A victim of your own game
You're already dead to me
Your turn to get played

Now I'm cold blooded
I've got ice in my veins
Now I'm cold blooded
Just disengaged

Having control - the only validation
You constantly need
Power to you becomes intoxication
On which you feed
Spewing your lies and your manipulation
Playing with lives to you is just a game
Being around you makes me fear that you might
Get on my skin and then contaminate

For now I'll let you believe
I let you get to me
You don't even see it coming, do you?
You'll get what you deserve
A victim of your own game
You're already dead to me
Your turn to get played

Now I'm cold blooded
I've got ice in my veins
Now I'm cold blooded
Just disengaged

Cold blooded
Ice in my veins

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): DARRELL LANCE ABBOTT, PATRICK A. LACHMAN, VINCENT PAUL ABBOTT