Stains of Blood

In your hands there's a new polished .45
It boosts your ego and the trigger makes you king
Innocence can't cut the throats of your victims
In your head there's a plague released by your evil "I"

(Chorus)
Just take a look in the mirror
You'll see yourself with horns
A man not too unfamiliar
But you have not seen him before
Oh... your hands are dirty
The stains of blood will never leave

In your past there's a little boy
Who wets the bed, picked on for life
But the time has come for a bloody revenge
Your parents went first to taste a bit of your new found pride
The world will pay and you'll walk the streets
With your head held high

(Chorus)
Just take a look in the mirror
You'll see yourself with horns
A man not too unfamiliar
But you have not seen him before
Oh... your hands are dirty
The stains of blood will never leave
Oh... your hands are dirty
The stains of blood will never leave

What a plan, you never meant for this to happen
You never understood why you got the gift to make them die
Nothing from the past can make the future live again, hospitalized!
The troopers didn't care for your life

(Chorus x2)
Oh... your hands are dirty
The stains of blood will never leave