A Dish Served Cold
A Disgust for Details: Unveiling a Rebellion Against Guilt and Injustice
Lyrics
Well, as the moonlight lights your club you say
Under the moonlight in the club, a threat is issued.
"No where to run now boy, gonna beat the teeth out of your mouth in the name of the Law"
Violent intent expressed, claiming authority in the name of the law.
My bones were breaking, your baton swinging
Personal harm inflicted with a police baton.
Protecting and serving the shit out of me
Sarcastic reference to police protection and service.
You kicked me down, dropped your pants
Physical assault and humiliation.
Started pissing on me while laughing lunatically
Further degradation with sadistic acts.
It was getting boring so you left me crawling, vomiting blood all over the ground
Scene becomes monotonous, with the victim left injured.
Your name was hiding but your face is carved in my skull
The assailant's identity remains hidden but is etched in the victim's memory.
I'll see you around
A ominous promise of encountering the aggressor again.
I don't trust lawyers, judges and courts and i know you know how slow justice can go These days
Mistrust expressed for legal institutions, acknowledging slow justice.
I saw you walking out your dog last night so next time, and if the lights are all down
Observation of the aggressor outside of official duties.
I'm gonna wreck your petty soul when I drive past your house
Threat to retaliate when the opportunity arises.
As your dirty feet walk close, smashing ashes and consent
Physical presence described, leaving a destructive mark.
In a bedroom full of empty bottles
Setting of a room filled with signs of decadence.
My weak voice mumbling, trying to escape your rotten soul
Struggling against the aggressor's corrupt soul.
Your breath touching my wasted body
Close encounter with the aggressor, emphasizing violation.
History's legetimating your power and it's cracking every part of me
Critique of historical legitimization of abusive power.
I will have my scars but I'm not alone
Acceptance of scars from the experience but not yielding.
Cause even thought I'm made in a thousand broken pieces
Despite brokenness, resilience is asserted.
I'm not destroyed, I'm not destroyed
Reiteration of inner strength despite adversity.
One way or another I'm gonna find you, I'm gonna get you, get you, get you, get you
Expressing determination to find and confront the aggressor.
One day maybe next week, I'm gonna meet ya', I'm gonna kill ya', I'll kill ya'!
Future intent to meet and seek revenge, even using violence.
I will drive past your house, and if the lights are all down.
Repeating the plan to drive by the aggressor's house.
I'll blow your brains out, on the floor
A graphic threat to inflict harm on the aggressor.
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