Executioner - Nicole Dollanganger

Baby, you have to pay in this way or another

In this life or in the next

For as long as we’ve known each other

You’ve been playing this game with death

One day, you will be tried

On the execution line

He’ll strap you in, and you will fry

Like fireworks on the 4th of July

Baby, you have to pay in this way or another

Whether you can cry or not

Oh, how sad to face the judgement

Unprepared to meet your god

He will wear a rubber coat

Shoot lightning through the vital veins

They think that you emit the light

But you only take it in

The man in uniform will come

And he will stick it in the arm

You’ll scream out for your father

And in darkness, I pray you will

Never find him again

Everybody fries in Texas