Shia Labeouf - AngelMaker

Why do you squirm?

Why do you squeal?

How do you think all the lives that you burdened feel?

Let’s see what it looks like first hand

When I’m peeling back your skin just because I fucking can

Do you feel the sting?

Just like all the rest

That you put in this placement that you too detest

I’m sorry;

I’m not good at this

I think its time to bury you with all the rest

Twisted in torment and sick from abuse

I envision your death as you hang from the noose

Bleeding and choking and screaming for air

No one will answer your screams of despair

You pray for forgiveness yet this is the end

You’ve dug your own grave six feet deep you’re sent

PRAY FOR YOUR LIFE

Breathe it down

You’re sickness, like a fucking plague

You’ve never looked so weak

Begging, pleading on your knees

«Kill me»

But there’s so much more blood to bleed

Trust me, it gets fucking worse

I am here to be

The darkest motherfucker in history

I am here to be

The darkest motherfucker in history

In darkness I am found

In death I am bound

A home for my madness

A shrine to decay

And a shallow grave for the bodies to lay

Only death can cure this starvation

«Can you forgive me?»

You make me want to break your fucking bones

To hear the snap and the crack I feel so at home

No remorse for the wicked, I won’t forgive

You’re such a piece of shit

I’ll beat ya till your nothing but a leaking blood bag

Full of broken bones, yeah you know that’s a fuckin' drag

And now you’re gunna get it just like you said to them

I won’t let you go cuz it’s initiated