Ride with me?

The killer awoke before dawn.
He put his boots on.
He took a face from the ancient gallery and he walked on down the hall.
He went into the room where his sister lived and he...
He paid a visit to his brother and then he...
He walked on down the hall, yeah.
And he came to a door.
And he looked inside.

'Father?'
'Yes son?'
'I want to kill you'
He said 'what?'
'And mother? I want to...'

I want to fuck you!
For what you put me through.
So what you've got.
So fuck you!
It's coming back to you.
So what you've got.

The other night I was out riding in a friend's car and out there on the side of the road there was this snake.
This snake had eyes of fire and fangs from another world.
But he was selling something.
He was selling devotion.
He was selling dreams.
He was selling lifestyles.
And I said 'sure man, what you've got? I'm interested in anything that's gonna get me off'
And the snake just stood there and smiled, with the spit in his eye, and cried:

Fuck you!
For what you put me through.
So what you've got.
So fuck you!
It's coming back to you.
So what you've got.

He was selling dreams and he was selling lies.
I met the prisoner of my own device.
He was selling love, he was selling bliss.
He sold me anything, I could not resist!

Ride with me...

I had the freedom to live how I wanted.
To take what I wanted to take from anyone at any time.
Forever in heartache.
As the snake just stood there and smiled.
At my demise, I wasn't scared.

So fuck you!
For what you put me through.
So what you've got.
So fuck you!
For what you put me through.
So what you've got.

by Bloodsimple