Your Days Are Numbered Songtext / Lyric

Your days are numbered Songtext
Gonna do it my way
promise that one day
all of you are going down
really just can't wait
to free this pure hate
and that sure as hell is gonna hurt. Do you remember
thinking I'd surrender?
As if I would bow to you!
I'm always gonna scream 'n spit, have a fucking shitfit.
Just wait and you will see: Pre Chorus (1):


The shining blade of mine has spilled blood before.
Dismal, dark feeling is knocking at my door.
Your name on my blade I wont erase,
until I get to cut my name on your face.

This violent rage, I just can't control it anymore!
You better pray to god,
as I drink your blood,
and spit in your fucking ugly face.

On the edge of madness,
riled up, obsessed to see you suffer as you die!

Pre Chorus (2):


Watch the sun going down, like the whore that you are.
Wait for the moon rising up, like my insanity, it's on!

Chorus:


Content to set you free, you're shackled I hold the key,
your days are numbered at thirty three.

Come here, just follow me.
It will be quick you will see.

'Cause your days are numbered at thirty fucking three