Different mission blood soaked cloak all black and crimson had a vivid vision of my enemies description think my sanity is missin Fuck a new prescription I don't need no pills I just need some thrills I just want some dollar bills Looking in the mirror make me ill Against my neck I feel that reapers steel It's hard and cold and yeah I know he makes no deals Take me to my final resting place i think that im prepared Valhalla tattooed inside my veins with ink that hasn't cleared Turned around an looked him in his eyes i said I'm not scared My soul made of chrome so you know that you can't kill me here I got no fear except the fear of failing expectations He looked at me and said everybody hating with no explanations
