Wristmeetrazor - Sycophant Lyrics

Pity's a dying scene
And soon it will mean nothing
Blackened
Cloak you bear
Masks your
Cold blank stare
But now it becomes so clear
That you're without a prayer
its you that I despair
There's no
Where left
To run
There is
no one
left to con
(you fuck)
A killer with a smile,
A heart of coal,
A man defiled
Too bad Gutless chic,
Ain't back in style
Kiss all that confidence goodbye
How does it feel?
Sinking one last time
And Now
All those lies you can't deny
How does it feel?
Sinking one last time
For the last time
There will be no forgiveness
You'll rot, you sycophant

Pity's a dying scene
And soon it will mean nothing
Blackened
Cloak you bear
Masks your
Cold blank stare
But now it becomes so clear
That you're without a prayer
its you that I despair
There's no
Where left
To run
There is
no one
left to con
(you fuck)
A killer with a smile,
A heart of coal,
A man defiled
Too bad Gutless chic,
Ain't back in style
Kiss all that confidence goodbye
How does it feel?
Sinking one last time
And Now
All those lies you can't deny
How does it feel?
Sinking one last time
For the last time
There will be no forgiveness
You'll rot, you sycophant