Ox - Crimson Rain lyrics

The beast is here, the monster alive
The end is near, no time to survive
It’s over, it's over, the sand has stopped
You ran out of time now, now
If I was you I might just watch my head
Cause if you can't keep them eyes open
You gon’ end up dead
The ground cold and heavier than a mothafucka
Ain't no way that you getting up out of that
And the chainsaw pack a lil’ punch
I can hit you from the front and
Blow a hole out your back
And they wonder how my soul got so black
The same way that a heart rate fades
The same way that a man will stop breathing
If you put a hole in his chest with a blade

I'll bless your mind with my spade
I'll show you to your last day
I guarantee you'll beg for death
When I deliver this pain
I'll give you something to die for, baby
Let's go insane
And we can paint the town red
Now show me that crimson rain

And the toll continues to rise
Now the coroner's pushin' a new ride
Somethin' foreign on them real big wheels
Guess that body bag duty
Got him doin' alright
And we gonna keep them clients coming
'til it ain't no more room
Until they break from tryna hold 'em
Cuz they can't take the fumes
Yes, sir, it’s murder time (It’s murder time)
It’s time to let go
Let's make it hurt this time (Hurt this time)
Let's give ‘em some more
I need them to see me coming
I need them to run in fear
I need them to think they got away
Just to find out I'm here

I'll bless your mind with my spade
I'll show you to your last day
I guarantee you'll beg for death
When I deliver this pain
I'll give you something to die for, baby
Let's go insane
And we can paint the town red
Now show me that crimson rain
I'll bless your mind with my spade
I'll show you to your last day
I guarantee you'll beg for death
When I deliver this pain
I'll give you something to die for, baby
Let's go insane
And we can paint the town red
Now show me that crimson rain

The beast is here, the monster alive
The end is near, no time to survive
It’s over, it's over, the sand has stopped
You ran out of time now, now
If I was you I might just watch my head
Cause if you can't keep them eyes open
You gon’ end up dead
The ground cold and heavier than a mothafucka
Ain't no way that you getting up out of that
And the chainsaw pack a lil’ punch
I can hit you from the front and
Blow a hole out your back
And they wonder how my soul got so black
The same way that a heart rate fades
The same way that a man will stop breathing
If you put a hole in his chest with a blade
Beg for death when I deliver this pain
Die for, baby, let's go insane
Red, now show me that crimson rain