Seasons Wither - Machine Head

The taste of avenging blood

Suffer horror she’s withstood

Disgust, the core of our soul

The crime takes a new toll

Rapes the soul

Hear her pain

Listen

To what she’d scream

I’m gonna see you bleeding

Face down in the dirt

I’m gonna give you back what

You’ve taken with hurt

You coward

I’m gonna spit right into your face

In grace you’ll be no more

This scar makes her heart stronger

Your breath makes her days longer

Life gained through your dying eyes

Revenge, life’s bitter prize

Feel reprise

I’m gonna see you bleeding

Face down in the dirt

I’m gonna give you back what

You’ve taken with hurt

You coward

I’m gonna spit right into your face

In grace you’ll be no more

The seasons wither away

And we pray you die

We pray you suffocate

In pain you writhe

This day we celebrate

This day we celebrate

Desecrate

This mind and body

This heart and soul

Will not be trampled

Will not crumble

You can’t hurt me

Your power’s control denied

And you can’t rape me

That moment’s effect has died

You’re a fucking shell that’s dead in my eyes

Dead

DEAD!