Brains Scattered Blood Spattered

Bread to praise the one above, just like any other

My breath, a gift, assured by my beliefs

But a child in his wisdom will never discern

What has happened to him was the will of his god

For a purpose greater than will, soul and his mind

Vengeance is what will follow

Creation of bitter men

Murder is what will follow

Will make me a better man

A victim vilified, accusations to deaf ears

Their beliefs will keep them blind, to a heinous crime

Alone and I'm screaming, in the night

There is no forgiveness for my future crimes

Two bullets are marked, as a symbol of justice

Pervert and saint, there is no distinction

Crimes were absolved, I'll make him a martyr

Brains will scatter, my vengeance will spatter tonight

Vengeance, a brain left scattered

A sight I cannot bear

The pervert is now a martyr

Sirens, they come for me

Vengeance has left me hollow

You made me a bitter man

No sorrow, in hate I wallow

A bullet, a bitter end