Nimrod - Nine Shrines

You took my pride

And you thought that I would run

You’re second rate and I’m number one

Stay with me

And we’ll have a little fun

Karma looks like me, like me with a shotgun

You’re a fake

You can take

But you’ll never break me

I can’t believe you’re like this

Another selfish life on a pedestal

Making me worthless

Don’t need you to hear me

You’ll get it one day

And I’ll spit on your grave

A saving grace never came

And you’re to blame

When the tables turn

You won’t be the same

I’ll play along

But the rules are gonna change

You won the match

But I made the game

I never thought I could feel hate like this

You’ll get it one day

And I’ll spit on your grave

Tape his body to the chair

Unveil the mask so he’s aware

He begs and pleads for all my mercy

None to give, he took that from me

Now his face is full of panic

Eyes roll back

You’re a traitor

Steal from me, pay the price

Now close your eyes and die