just some lyrics, it's only half finished so there's more to come even though I've been pondering on it for quite a while. hope you people like it.
mob justice
hate flows like honey
so sweet so easy
it oozes right outside his door
pitchforkes and torches at the ready
mob justice it's time to do some good
the sinful living has made another victim
or so they say, so they say
pray he won't, pray he won't
pray for absolution
down on his knees
love such a virtue just a sin
never thought it would cause the state he's in
claiming innocence a claim that's just
but look to the left and you can see him run
to no avail, there's no escape
they will purge the disease from his veins
though he's not ill
broken bones will be his medicine...