I never thought I'd be the one To face this serpents tongue With it wrapped around my neck My back against the rising sun Down and around as above so below Searching for something When nothing will show Hacking and slashing to reap what you Sow Around and around down the further We go I've been shot down But not one sound Ate ten twelve rounds And hit the ground Blood in the dirt Soaking the earth Casting my curse Death evades me A price to pay It all turns gray But vengeance may Just be the only way Swingin low though you're still strung High I'll take delight as you rot from the Inside Misdirect as you weave through Kills the noise all on trial must go Time will heal but it never slows All the while these precious days leave You Down we go