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When the people ceased to cheer for John of Violence
He was had to spend his time in a tomb of silence
And when he struck out for the third and final time
On lifeline number nine
There was nothing left to be unafraid of
A moment's from the bridge
Payback is a bitch
And you never know until you're falling
Just how far that is
Keeping to the plan
Things got out of hand
And his taste for flesh was nothing else than
Biting, feeding hands and tasting silence
When you feed a demon alcohol and silly tales
The amnesia that kills regret is relative
To the sum of the sins that you're trying to forget
Once a reputation set
As one that thinks it uncool to remember
A moment's from the bridge
Payback is a bitch
And you never know until you're falling
Just how far that is
Keeping to the plan
Things got out of hand
And his taste for flesh was nothing else than
Biting, feeding hands and tasting silence
A moment's from the bridge
Payback is a bitch
And you never know until you're falling
Just how far that is
Keeping to the plan
Things got out of hand
And his taste for flesh was nothing else than
Biting, feeding hands and tasting silence
A moment's from the bridge
Payback is a bitch
And his taste for flesh was nothing else than
Biting, feeding hands and tasting silence