Ride The Wings Of Pestilence Lyrics - Dead Trees - From First To Last

I'll be hiding in the shadows 

I'll be waiting in the dark 

To drive this blade 

Straight through your heart 

I'll drag your body to the car 

As blood races down my arm 

I think everyone will wonder 

Where you are, do you? 

I'll hide you in my walls 

Your body will never be found 

I'll wear your skin as a suit, 

Pretend to be you 

Your friends will like you 

More than they used to 

Dear diary, my teen angst bullshit 

Has a body count 

I believe its six going on seven now 

I've been dreaming about you 

In a pool of your own blood 

With your eyes gouged out 

By the work of my thumbs 

The scent of your insides 

From under the floorboards 

The perfect perfume 

To settle a score.