Bonds of Bloody Hands Part I. Death Will Welcome You

Everybody seems to know there's something wrong with you.
I wonder if there's nothing else that you, the Parasite, can do.
The vertebre of others lose their invisibility.
Please, stick yourself in the ground,
It's not coming from only me.

And death will welcome you.

You did nothing to make us feel this way,
Your mouth did all the work.
Even the rats in corners know you've always been a jerk.
Like the air around us, you never seem to go.
Just pull the razor from your pocket to entertain us with a show.

And death will welcome you.

Do everyone a favor (Death will welcome you),
You've never been our savior (Death will welcome you).
Just do it right now.
Save yourself more pain.
Because if you choose to ignore it,
I'll do it for you.

So that death can welcome you.