Prey -

I got an axe to grind, a crooked mind

You better watch your back

I got an axe to grind, a crooked mind

You better watch your back

Starved like a vampire chasing a vein

Cruel disposition, sickness I crave

Attention, attention, welcome to the stage

Your new sacrifice, come sharpen your teeth

Prey, we are all prey for the sorrow

Prey, we are all prey for the sorrow, our sorrow

Prey, prey, we’re prey for the sorrow

Prey, prey, prey for the sorrow

I got an axe to grind, a crooked mind

You better watch your back

I got an axe to grind, a crooked mind

You better watch your back

Sick validation, gut full of pills

Self-medication, it’s making me ill

Attention, attention, it’s all eyes on me

I’ll burn at the stake while you ache for the kill

Prey, we are all prey for the sorrow

Prey, we are all prey for the sorrow, our sorrow

Prey for the sorrow, our sorrow

Prey, prey, we’re prey for the sorrow

Prey, prey, prey for the sorrow

Our new gods are empty like the holes in our heads

We dance upon the altar of envy and hubris

A scourge of narcissism reaps depression in black waves

If this is your salvation, you better pray

You better pray

You better pray

One, two, three, go

Prey, we are all prey for the sorrow

Prey, we are all prey for the sorrow, our sorrow

Prey, prey, prey for the sorrow

Prey, prey, prey for the sorrow