Fuck My Way to Hell - Knives Out!

(We are a wasteland

Smoldering bodies

Bloodied and burnt

Dismembered

Spoils of war) x2

I don’t care where the money went

I don’t care about the time we spent

Together forever we lie to each other

So much time kill

We are thieves and heathens

With nothing but time to kill

I’ll love my death as I love my life

A mistress makes a better wife

Insatiable the taste of spite

A mistress makes a better wife

(Tied to the headboard

On a bed of nails

Naked, twisted and writhing

Suffering madness

Demonic convulsing

Spitting, clawing and cursing) x2

Who would want to kill me I have nothing but friends

Friends with vendetta’s, butcher knives and berrettas

Together forever we lie to each other

So much time kill

We are thieves and heathens

With nothing but time to kill

I’ll love my death as I love my life

A mistress makes a better wife

Insatiable the taste of spite

A mistress makes a better wife

(Stained glass were the eyes

That bare witness to our demise) x4

All the party people paying lip service to lucifer

We masquerade as thoughtful and decent human beings

We are all Devils wearing plastic faces

Sweat drenched in lustful thoughts

As we fuck our way to hell

(Stained glass were the eyes

That bare witness to our demise) x2

Raped by demons getting their kicks

Fuck you with your mother’s crucifix

Pitchfork in your spine

Shot in the hip

Skinning the kitty

Biting your lip

(I am sin personified

Fucking my way to hell) x4

Fucking my way to hell