My first impression
Was knowing you'd die by my hand
Suffer protracted
To make you understand
Blood in your eyes
Fear in your screams
Painful demise
Anguished, your pleas
Blood on your face
From the knife in my hand
Leaving no trace of a clean reprimand
I want you to make one last wish
So I know you still find hope
Echoes inside my head
Reverberate your death
No need to watch your back
Cause I'll be there anyway
Poised to attack
On fear in justice I will prey
Fear in justice
On fear in justice I will prey
