Beaten beyond recognition
It's true life is a fucking bitch
But it beats dying in a fucking ditch
Death would be a blessing
Compared to the hell you're facing
Blow after punishing blow
Until your skull starts to show
You've lost the right to live
As panic sets in, you ask me to forgive
My thoughts consumed with blinding rage
I'll be the hand that digs your grave
Beaten Beyond Recognition
Eye for an eye
Tooth for a tooth
I'll take all of yours
And leave your body as proof
Beaten Beyond Recognition

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