The SPITE it fills
Fills my veins,
Another day damn feel
Could go on laying
'Cause my broken house
Of course before
But the summer quench
Remains bone
The SPITE, could cut too strong
The SPITE, wants you alone
The freeze walks, the freeze falls
As my motive will
Ignore what's right
'Cause my broken spirit
Of course will fall
But there's a solid bench
Remains bones
The SPITE, could cut the strong
The SPITE, wants you alone
The SPITE, wants you alone
The SPITE, will drown you whole
The SPITE
The SPITE, could cut the strong
The SPITE, wants you alone
[guitar break]