Letras
They really aren't
Thanks very much
Aren't you two forgetting something?
The hell you build in
A scholar endure
From robbin' people
When you're slapped you'll take it and like it
I was born a wicked man, no hopes or dreams
I get my kicks from torturing and screams
I lust for women's blood, and their evil ways
I twist my words to what the good book says
I want you, and I need you, and I'll bleed you
It's all true, I've been told to, and I'll cut you down
My mind in purest white, in lawless land
I'll smash right through the evil hidden hand
I'm paid in drugs and gold, it's all I need
I'll take your soul and cleanse it with my greed, yeah
I want you, and I need you, and I'll bleed you
It's all true, I've been told to, and I'll cut you down
I'll burn you down
To save this town
Lady, in gentle slumber
Wary, you're not all alone
Maybe, I'm torn asunder
Lady, you're not on your own
You're not on your own
