Six feet under 's not deep enough - Angtoria

You’ll twist and turn your spite

Till you drain the sane

Cover up your track’s with lie’s

Deceit hide’s a smile

So tired of this false pretence

Can’t even look me in the eye

Approached by truth, you take offence

Praise the hypocrite!

I’ll dance on your grave until my feet bleed

Six feet unders, where you’ll rot

No remorse, your ill fate kept you running

What lie’s behind close door’s

Your slave’s dance, you stamp your feet

Secrecy will land you on your face

No game, no gain

Your sheer presence make’s my skin crawl

But your stale memory drag’s on What goes around, comes around

I’ll dance on your grave until my feet bleed

Six feet unders where you’ll rot

No remorse, your ill fate kept you running

We’ll spit on your grave until your soul scream’s

Six feet unders not deep enough

No sleep lost, good thing’s come to those who wait