Testo: Kiss Tomorrow Goodbye. One Day We'll All Be Worm Food. Not If I Kill You First.

For all that was said and all it was worth, it didn't mean shit. How do you like the feeling of cold steel against the back of your head? Can you still remember all your hopes and dreams? Cause they are about to be blown through the front of your face. This time I'm walking away and I'm breaking your legs so you can't come crawling back. There is no mercy left in me. Goodbye