Why do you
Hate me I
Never did a thing to you
Never did a thing to you
You thief
You steal from me
You give to those who'd take my life
Well fine
Twist the knife
I'll say this once I'll say this twice
Your house is falling
Blood seeps through walls
And There's no fear
Outside your halls
And guillotines are
A Gift from God
Pray for brimstone
This is My judgement call
Thieves and liars, running empires
They hate their squires, impale them on spires
Thieves and liars, running empires
They hate their squires, impale them on spires
Thieves and liars, running empires
They hate their squires, impale them on spires
Your house is falling
Blood seeps through walls
And There's no fear
Outside your halls
And guillotines are
A Gift from God
Pray for brimstone
This is My judgement call
Thieves and liars, running empires
They hate their squires, impale them on spires
Thieves and liars, running empires
They hate their squires, impale them on spires
As a warning to others
As a warning to mothers
Restrain your kind
Get on your knees or fall in line