suffer in silence i shall do no more.
Anger tears away the face of angels
pink flesh turns pale
sickly sweet smell of death
i will show you what it is to burn
fight fire with fire
the smell of brimstone so close
for those who know they will rot in hell
i will show you what it is to burn.
violent convulsions as you scream to god
FORGIVE ME FORGIVE ME
God can't save you now
take my hand for it is time
i will show you what it is to burn
Brandi S Weaver 2009