All That You Fear - Impaled Nazarene

I am the fly on the wall

I know about you

Your secrets are mine

I am the thorn in your side

Hurting you will be so easy

I shall strike your weakest points

I am the utter darkness

That fills your soul

I am your worst nightmare

I am the bringer of doom

Either you have children or pets

These are the easiest targets

I shall mutilate your bastard children

Send their little toes to you as gifts

I shall poison your two dogs

And laugh as you drown in sorrow

This is for all the funerals to come

For there will be many

This is for all the graves you dig

For there will be many

This is for all the grief you go thru

For it will be endless

This last bullet is reserved for you

That’s what makes this perfect

All that you fear — I am all that you fear

All that you fear — I am all that you fear