On the Table - Vision Of Disorder

The summer burns the trees to gold

Moonlight rising for my soul

You gave yourself away to someone

Oh my God

Lay it on the table…

And you know i’ll bet them all

Give me all you got.

Rape me

Come inside and taste the fire

Before long you shall be burned

You gave yourself away to someone

Oh my God…

Lay it on the table…

And you know i’ll bet them all

Can’t stand to bleed

I rip shit

But I kick shit

Cause I don’t stand to lose

And don’t you let me find

So don’t cop attitude

Or think you’re cool

Better get it straight

Before I compensate

For that action

The satisfaction

To bash my fist upon your face

I’ve yet to find a reason

My K-holed son…