Cut Off Your Hands (Fit For Rivals)

Pass this on as my epilogue Heartless, selfish, alone they'll fall Light the match, breathe in deep I cried Lock the doors, let them burn inside Cut off your hands there's no escaping You try to get up to severe the craving Redrawn, appease this con, and recess back to what you've become The end is neigh, fading into night Vengeance, consequence, left entwined Abhor the hopeless, apprise this crime, soon everything will be alright Cut off your hands there's no escaping You try to get up to severe the craving Redrawn, appease this con, and recess back to what you've become You think I've had enough, but I'm not giving up You think I've had enough You think I've had enough, but I'm not giving up You think I've had enough And I say Cut off your hands there's no escaping You try to get up to severe the craving Redrawn, appease this con, and recess back to what you've become Cut off your hands there's no escaping You try to get up to severe the craving