Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Rapist, artist - .calibreDate of issue: 25.04.2002
Song language: English
The Rapist |
| Sometimes i care to wonder about the blindfold on my soul |
| About the razor wire fence that isolates me in the mold |
| The precipice is closing in on rancid magnanimity |
| You starve me to the brink of ail then formulate your drugs to me |
| You serve it up as love but it’s a grotesque felony |
| You got it coming now because this time you’re fucking with me |
| If you’re my rapist — i’m your assassinator |
| Did you really ever think you’d get the best of me |
| Your everlasting status quo — you’ve sanitized the sore before |
| Your movers and your shifters caper until there really is 'no more' |
| We live like near fatalities inside the network of dissent |
| Don’t seem to spare any expense to manufacture our consent |
| You serve it up as lust but it’s a sick insanity |
| You got it coming now because this time you’re fucking with me |
| (never) |
| Yeah — i’m your assassinator |
| Did you really ever think you’d get the best of me |
| All erodes from here on end — you’re never getting my consent |
| Yes i know all the victims — of your supremacy |
| Yes i know all the victims — your fields run endlessly |
| Yes i know all the victims — of your supremacy |
| There will be no more victims — this time you’re fucking with me… |