I sacrifice your face   with fists full of hate   one eight seven   code for my revenge   mental redemption   by knocking you out   not blood for blood   but blood for words   you shall regret all the lies you ever said   backstabbing is your thought of honesty   but now the ring is open   let the round ups begin   guilty blood will flow   and I will survive   my revenge is sweet   and knowing you’re not   longer among us   it means salvation to me   it means salvation to me   it means salvation to me