Empowered

I ordinarily love bashing cats with bats, now you’re buried in bugs,
then attacked by rats
Die for me, inquiry, of my skitzo diaries, undeniably, a path to a higher
(inaudible: change)! Peep the psychiatry, flooded with termanology,
vermon follow me, slice off your skin, practice dermatology!
You’re over-sensitive, well i represent what offensive is, blending your
appendages, giving purpose to the forensics bits!
(Chorus: John Tardy):
Empowered! (Inaudible: Lights gone!)
Willpower! Yeah, yeah, i am the living, the dead!
(Verse 2: Necro):
I got the answers for the unexplainable, but their unobtainable into your brain
is pulled out of your cranial! Your hormones, must be fiending to see your own
blood on your own clothes, i’m so cold, i’ll put you in a chokehold!
I’m all about the swords, you used to be sick, well now you’re (inaudible),
shout out to (inaudible: Lord), as the gunpowder is poured!
For every positive, is negative, it’s relative, for every piece of cake you
digest, there’s someone that won’t get to live!
Your face is slashed like you crash in your car, and blast guts,
through your flesh, when you smash into the window fast!
Once you sell out, you dead, you crucified to a billboard, number one with a
bullet in your head!
You fucking trannies, you switched up like Marv Albert, you couldn’t handle the
pressure of the business and bitched up! I’ll knock your fronts out, kid,
i’ll pull the guns out. I need some room to breathe, i’ll cut your lungs out!
(Chorus: John Tardy):
Empowered! (Inaudible: Lights gone!)
Willpower! Yeah, yeah, i am the living, the dead!
(Outro & guitar solo: «Whip out the Metallica from my hip and blast some
Megadeth at you!» vocal scratches)