Lyrics: Twiztid. W.I.C.K.E.D.. My Enemies.

The devil ain't got no brains in the form of fury, I'mma smash 'em
Dance with the wicked, embrace got look into things before I blast 'em
'Cause I'm a lost soul with no where to go in the flame
Took me a while to come to conclusion but I made it

Pitch fork, gotta get faster further away
Ain't got no time
Flip to the grip that I just can't slip through
Two steps ahead, always one behind

Gotta watch your mind up until you die
Gotta prove yourself never true as I
Don't be surprised if I pull the knife
Gonna stab his ass, gonna take his life

My enemies, give this pain to my enemies
My enemies, I'm back in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged, hell bent on killing them all

Something ain't right in my head today
Searching for words so I can try to explain
Hey, hey, hey, hey, why sometimes I act out in vain?
No torturing myself over the shit

I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves
I put them deep in their graves

My enemies, give this pain to my enemies
My enemies, I'm back in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged, hell bent on killing them all

I hope to dance with the devil before he's put in the grave
But Jamie got there before I could even blow out a flame
Time that I heard it from me couple of times
Now how could I keep livin' with myself after they died?

I'll try it again hopin' I can fit in with them
But I know it never works, it never does so not again
It seems like not a conscience that you can find
But a dream like the mother fuckin' killer that's in my mind

Grab an axe and hack away, wish it was a holiday
And once a year we get to kill our enemies and celebrate

My enemies, give this pain to my enemies
My enemies, I'm back in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged, hell bent on killing them all

I'm standing here emotionless
I'm just roaming the earth in search of all your hopelessness
I wouldn't stand too close to this, a quick move will set it off
And have me goin' for your throats and shit

One by one we'll get you all and when you fall and yes you will
There's pins and needles everywhere to help me from the thrill kill
Give this hurt and all this pain is sharper than the sharpest
I just stab it in they void, in they face and in they wind pipe

My enemies, give this pain to my enemies
My enemies, I'm back in search of enemies
Can I be saved or am I just doomed to fall?
Sick and deranged, hell bent on killing them all