Funny...how the dark red colors fill this place   Where you lay in your grave of paper machete   Covered in a pool of liquids that followed you on your dive...   Down...deeper into the blade   Feel as the cold steel sends you to your permanent shade      (chorus)   Yeah, we are the epitome of death   Let's call this revenge   We'll call this salvation   So take a trip with us   You got kicked off the bus   Let me send you to your last vacation      Straight fucking down...into the ground.      So is this what you wanted?   A duel to the edge of desperation   Well, choke on your tongue because...   I'm gonna bite down   This hollow echo seems to tremble and the room begins to shake   Look around...i think you made a mistake   Lives are what we're intending to take      (chorus)      Straight fucking down...(hey...)   Yeah we'll send you straight fucking down...into your grave!      (chorus)      Yeah, straight fucking down...