Enemy to All

To this day I’m still not sure Do I hate you or myself more? Guess I gotta wait and see Staring at the

I know what it’s like to be a fucking low life / with all those high hopes / always caught / in the middle of an uphill

I kept all the sticks and stones you used to throw at me / i built a temple to myself / it ruined me / god knows if these

Man is a wolf to man Red in tooth and claw Hounds of hell house god Apes to firmament Fat to Sodom

I was a poor fool in possession of my tortured soul when i sold it to the prophetess of my doom for the promise of her

I know what it’s like to be a fucking low life / with all those high hopes / always caught / in the middle of an uphill

Take my name in vain Then with a grain of salt write it in vain Somewhere in the dead spaces still fucking left in