Roll the dice,
Play the game,
Don't think twice,
Say the names.
The Sinners,
And the Saints.
Now everyone's the same.
Take a sip,
From the poision.
Step up,
To the noose,
Cut it open,
And let the madness run loose.
They smile,
and it looks so paper thin,
Their teeth of greed begin to glow.
And once they win,
I'm so broken down,
My bones turned into snow,
But I don't care 'cause god forsake me long ago,
Satan asks me why I'm one hell of a shattered soul.
Take a sip,
of the poison,
Step up,
To the noose,
Cut it open
And let the madness run loose.
~Chaos