Stuart Is A Dead Man Walking - Most Precious Blood

Adopt the will of the masochist.

To live without, true love un-missed

A selfish heart incurring debt: today’s gift, tomorrow’s regret

Now you’re just a moving target with not much longer to live

Your worst nightmare is coming.

Keep your door locked.

I know where you live

I’ll warm my hands to the fire I set to your house with you still inside

May I be granted this one wish: that you wake in time to feel yourself die

The bot swallowed it all, hook, line and semen.

No ties were easier severed

Now I carry a grudge as rats carry disease: silently and forever

Now you’re just a moving target with not much longer to live

Your worst nightmare is coming.

Keep your door locked.

I know where you live

I know where you are and I can guess where you’ll be

I’m no fortune teller but in your future I see a closed casket