Butcher Babies Axe Wound
I am not your savior
Get off your bended knee
You've fallen out of favor
Turned your back on what you believe
Yeah, you'll fall into a curse
I am not your savior
I'm your Anti-Christ
Taking from your insides
To fall into a curse
I fell into your life
Like I fell into your lie
Yeah, you'll fall into a curse
Bow like a martyr
Sick off your own disease
Ask yourself what's this bed for
You dug your grave
It's 6 foot deep
You'll suffer with
All your kind
This nightmare
Is now your life
What's a girl
To do when
She's had enough of you
You'll suffer
With all your kind
I am not your savior
I'm your Anti-Christ
Taking from your insides
To fall into a curse
Yeah, you'll fall into a curse
And now you're gonna run
I fell into your life
Like I fell into your lies
You're running for your life
I fell into your lie
Yeah, you'll fall into a curse
