Okay, got a new one for ya. This one was inspired by Lamb Of God's song, Omerta, and just the overall concept of omertà.

BY YOUR OWN TONGUE

You are nothing but tongue
Nothing at all when your throat is slit
You will not be missed
For a life like yours has barely begun

Ignore the reaper
Running your mouth
The **** is deep, sir
And you'll never get out

You are nothing but a coward
With the blackest mark on your manhood
And it's come to this
A life like yours, barely begun
You die by your own gun

Ignore the reaper
Running your mouth
The **** is deep, sir
And you'll never get out

You can't get out of this
Not with words, nor broken logic
You can't get out of this ****
You're going down, this is it

You're nothing but tongue
Nothing at all when your throat is slit
You're going down, this is it
And you will not be missed
Your life ends before it's begun
And you die by your own gun

Ignore the reaper
Running your mouth
The **** is deep, sir
And you'll never get out

Did you forget about
The omertà code?
Your vendetta so
Consumed you
You forgot about honor

Ignore the reaper
Running your mouth
The **** is deep, sir
And you'll never get out