In for the Kill Lyrics

Bleed to breathe, the unholy seed,
The devil must be wakened.
Hours spent trying to repent,
Met with the Fathers back.
To say the game is worth playing
Is a fabrication
Go grab the knife and step outside
Now is the time to kill!

Psychopathic - in for the skill!
All the men who betrayed me will soon be fucking dead.
Psychopathic - in for the skill!
Shut your fucking mouth or you'll lose your fucking head
Psychopathic - in for the skill!
All the men who betrayed me will soon be fucking dead.
Psychopathic - in for the skill!
Shut your fucking mouth or you'll lose your fucking head

Alienation, indoctrination,
Failure to comply
When the gun is to your mouth
You won't be asking why.
They held your head with a heavy hand
And pulled you to the ground.
So grab the knife and stand right up
Now is the time to kill!

Psychopathic - in for the skill!
All the men who betrayed me will soon be fucking dead.
Psychopathic - in for the skill!
Shut your fucking mouth or you'll lose your fucking head
Psychopathic - in for the skill!
All the men who betrayed me will soon be fucking dead.
Psychopathic - in for the skill!
Shut your fucking mouth!

You pricks are out of luck
'cause your God don't a fuck!
You pricks are out of luck
'cause your God don't a fuck!
You pricks are out of luck
'cause your God don't a fuck!
You pricks are out of luck
'cause your God don't a fuck!
You pricks are out of luck
Your God? He don't give a fuck!