I'm a bitter, twisted soul With my hand behind my back I feel my shiny silver blade Love on my right hand Hate on my left hand God at my command But they don't understand
I got blood on my hands So much blood on my hands I got your blood on my hands
All the work I tried to do Is in essence what the Good Book says It's true I say to you Let the judgment begin Punish them for their sin Let the sun shine in Good over evil we will win
I got blood on my hands So much blood on my hands I got your blood on my hands
It's four in the afternoon And you're looking like a whore made up in blue You're gonna learn See the look in my eye Better not start to cry You know the reason why You're gonna have to die
I got blood on my hands So much blood on my hands I got your blood on my hands I got your blood on my hands I need your blood on my hands
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