II. Fingerpainting the Dead / Kip and Mitch

Now I laugh at you
The moment you died, you knew
Revenge is mine, revenge
Revenge is mine, revenge, revenge, revenge
Realize tomorrow you'll discover if you live or die
Shotgun blasts drowning out your cries
As you beg, I cap you, laughing with delight
Scars don't heal for me
What brightens nights I want to leave?
My placement in life sometimes
Why?
I strangle life so I can breathe
Time chases me, work hard, what for?
I'm trapped inside a room, no doors
Self absorbtion, erase emotions