The Arsonist

You picked this hill to take me to war

And this is where you will die

You're outgunned and outnumbered

And there's plenty more room in hell

I got a sickle and a palis to ride

You want a monster and I've arrived

Better nail down the hand that feeds you

Before it becomes a fist

You can only stare up at me

I'll be looking down at you forever

Every time you open your mouth

We can see how ugly you are inside

Every time you open your mouth

We can see how ugly you are inside

I'm a poison you can never taste

I'm a poison you can never taste

I'm a poison you can never taste

I'm a poison you can never taste

You can only stare up at me

I'll be looking down at you forever

When I rise, you're gonna learn

There's a lot more bridges for me to burn

When I rise, you're gonna learn

There's a lot more bridges for me to burn

When I rise, you're gonna learn

There's a lot more bridges for me to burn

When I rise, you're gonna learn

There's a lot more bridges for me to burn

The ones who hate you always find each other

The ones who hate you always find each other

The ones who hate you always find each other

The ones who hate you always find each other

When I rise, you're gonna learn

There's a lot more bridges for me to burn

When I rise, you're gonna learn

There's a lot more bridges for me to burn

I'm a poison you can never taste

I'm a poison you can never taste