I cannot take the take, your condition was nod awake
A selfish crier, boldface liar, robbing all of what you could take in
Stabbed towards a death, a dirty smelling girl
Shit decisions, no provisions, filling veins with juice of chaos

Painted face, olive drab, swollen hole, empty bag, sunken eyes, whining dog
It's times like this you should pray for never
I broke your fucking mold, then threw away the cast
New religion and new provisions, it's amazing you're alive

Drop the needle and stop what you're changing into
Erase the end dissolving, disgrace is needed more
So I mended severed ties, through flesh we cauterized
The undeserving, sliming, writhing, I filled you up with watered promise

Painted face, olive drab, swollen hole, empty bag, sunken eyes, whining dog
It's times like this you should pray for never
Spitting teeth, oral lust, alley fuck, angel dust, anal whore, bleeding knees
It's times like this to pray for murder

So now I've seen it all
Hells' wrath
No man has greater glory, glory
Cause now, now, now, now you're living through me

So I'm done with saving you, a gift unto myself
A tired savior, a wasted favor, and I'm lucky I'm alive

Drop the needle and stop what you're changing into
I broke your fucking mold, then threw away the cast

Painted face, olive drab, swollen hole, empty bag, sunken eyes, whining dog
It's times like this you should pray for never
Spitting teeth, oral lust, alley fuck, angel dust, anal whore, bleeding knees
It's times like this to pray for murder

So now I've seen it all
Hells' wrath, Hells' wrath
No man has greater glory, glory
Cause now, now, now, now you're living through me

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Darrell Abbott, Philip Anselmo, Rex Brown, Vincent Abbott