fiend without a face

misfits

see the features of my rage

begin to shoot the fiend without a face

my face. the fever rots

the brain goes numb inside

i feel a blackout comming

a boiled blister pops inside

my ears still bleed with razor sharp precision

mouth to mouth the sweetness dangle by the breath upon my chest. see the features of my rage

begin to shoot the fiend without a face

my face. we dance all night the dogs keep up and snickering

just stay with me one moment then i'll go away

my ears still bleed with razor sharp precision

i'll burn in hell before i plunge into lifes darkness

darkness. see features of my rage

begin to shoot the fiend without a face

see the features of my rage

begin to shoot the fiend without a face

my face

the fiend without a face

the fiend without a face

the fiend without a face

a fiend without a face.