You need to know What it's like To be lost and crucified To be stripped and torn to pieces You just left me there to die Tell me, why do you breathe All this hate and misery? Is this just another stigma Of your insecurity? But now's your chance You'd better run for your life You won't get my sympathy Oh, what you'll do? Now's your chance You'd better run for your life You won't get my sympathy Oh, what you'll do? And I won't let you get away These obligations are now become clear You can't escape this crimson hell Intoxicated by the smell of your fear You've done wrong So tell me, why do you need All this animosity? Is this just another stigma Of your insecurity? But now's your chance You'd better run for your life You won't get my sympathy Oh, what you'll do? Now's your chance You'd better run for your life You won't get my sympathy Oh, what you'll do? And I won't let you get away You'd better run for your life Run, motherfucker Now I'm taking you out You're *** making me sick Now I'm taking you out So run for your life You won't get my sympathy Oh, what you'll do? Now's your chance You'd better run for your life You won't get my sympathy Oh, what you'll do? And I won't let you get away And I won't let you get away I won't let you get away