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Rated: 18+ · Lyrics · Dark · #1547236
Pissed off, venting and emulating Mick Foley's craziest character. Please review and rate.
I don’t want to hear your shit,
I’ve already tried it that way.
Now make no mistake,
You’re the one with Hell to pay.
I see right through you glass man
You’re so fake...
Sick and tired of hearing your shit,
Day after day.
Try to catch me in a corner,
I’ll swing right for your face.
You’re so fake
Trying to live my life,
can’t live yours
Get out of my way.
Fuck it, I’m too pissed,
Time to annihilate.
I won’t discriminate.

Shotgun blast, I’ve had enough. Bang, bang!
Shotgun blast, I’ve had enough. Bang, bang!
Shotgun blast, I’ve had enough. Bang, bang!
Shotgun blast, I’ve had enough. Bang, bang!

Shells now fall to the floor.
Time to re-load.

Am I not speaking loud enough?
What didn’t you get?
I’m now engaged, up in this 100 percent
Enraged, and someone finally let the wolf out to play
Venomis is gonna have fun tonight.
Call your local minister, go to your church and pray to Christ,
that I find it in my heart to spare your life.
My demons are gonna get exercised.
Here is the church, here is the steeple.
The right word in the wrong hands,
makes merchandise of the people.
All I can do is pray
for the will to get myself through another day.

Blood lust.
Shotgun blast, I’ve had enough. Bang, bang!
Shotgun blast, I’ve had enough. Bang, bang!
Blood lust
Shotgun blast, I’ve had enough. Bang, bang!
Shotgun blast, I’ve had enough. Bang, bang!

If you don’t want this, then back the fuck up.
I’ll act like a Mack and hit you like a truck
I got your head spinning, like you were on drugs.
You won't know why your face is kissing the rug.
Piercing you like a hollow point slug.
I’m not prone to fight ‘til I’m put in a cage
Then fuel ignites the passionate rage.
I’ll kick, punch and bite to survive the day
And if I have to go down,
I’ll take you in my wake.
You put the match to the fire inside
As soon as it sparks, you run off and hide?
You’re just a punk, now I have proof
You sing it, I bring it and then you go......
Blood lust
Shotgun blast, I’ve had enough. Bang, bang!
Shotgun blast, I’ve had enough. Bang, bang!
Blood lust
Shotgun blast, I’ve had enough. Bang, bang!
Shotgun blast, I’ve had enough. Bang, bang!
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