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Only can I imagine the drive behind your sin
The pain, the cause, the force of it all
Gripping the air as I hope your reign falls
Dear so-called father whom claims love and trust
Surely you'll snap out of it, you must
Why, as the rage is taking me, too
Do I always cower as I watch you
"Its time to break free," I tell myself again
But time after time, its always the same in the end
I can't do it, can't snap, can't devour your hate
Watching and waiting, I sit and I wait
I'll stop you one day, just watch me snap
And when I do, its you who'll be trapped
In my grip for once, not the vice, twisted round
It'll be my so-called "fist" driving you to the ground
Are you ready for it as I strike my stance
Just one more second -- I'll have my chance
It's time to die, oh step-father of mine
My attack has come on the flip of a dime
Hit in the face, such a disgrace
With such force that I feel it, burning my fist
The impact on your cheek, a sound like a kiss
You're on the ground, with such a sound
With such a reflex, I've put you in check
The pain in my hand, excitement so grand
You're in your place, and mine my own
I had this power, you've never known
Eat this spit that I spite
Take it with delight
Don't get up again
Expecting to win
I'll rip with more speed
More power, more delight
I'll grin in my maddness
And you'll lose this fight
Stay down and retreat
Don't get back up
Get back on your feet
And I'll fuck you up