Cultists - R.I.P lyrics

Let's face the facts You will burn in hell for your own fu*king actions Who the f*ck do you think you are? To bring your guns to school and shoot everyone up? You will get what's fu*king coming Split your head upon the concrete please Get fu*ked You will get what's fu*king coming Go Break this toxic cycle of death End this toxic cycle of death If I could break you I'd break your fu*king neck But I can't touch you Now you're in a cell There's no place for you on this earth I can't bring myself to just feel so helpless You're the reason that I cannot sleep And that this world is so bleak And I just cannot ignore it You'll be sent straight to the dirt Where you'll rot in pieces May you rot in pieces Waiting for my death I can't stand the thoughts And when I see you in hell I'll rip your fu*king head off R.I.P If I ever had a say in this I'd be the one to end it I know you won't be missed If I ever laid my eyes on you I don't care I'd attack I'd put you right down on your fu*king back If I ever had a say in this I'd be the one to end it I know you won't be missed If I ever laid my eyes on you I'd rip your fu*king head off I'll rip your fu*king head off.