All in fair warned Bodies on display, empty shells of flesh Dismembered to exhale smoking ice and keeping fresh Fuck, I sold my soul to the death Better left undead, screams call out to get attention Sign is made blood red, fuels the damned imagination Born again, I detest my last remains Fresh to me is worth the bleed, greed process Wipe the blood, temptation rises, chronic mess Better left undead, feast on death to get attention Sign is made blood red, fuels the damned imagination Fuck, I sold my soul to the Devil Breathe slowly and demolish your mind Death builds slowly and consumes your time Hatred re-arranged and reset for more Annihilations of the quest you once hesitated killing for As all is self-manipulation and lust for gore Fresh to me is worth the bleed, greed process Wipe the blood, temptation rises, chronic mess Bets are on the man in black Replace he add on severed neck I am a dollar ninety-nine, a fucking bargain Bleed for determination, the will to rise to win at all cost Re-possess my soul the Devil's eyes are left alone Leave the rest to rot, bodies lack of self-control Pray to God, pray for nothing Nothing's all for everyone but me Fuck, I sold my soul to the Devil