To Split A Rival Like Fish - Lyrics - Fifth Hour Hero

I am being too nice Spending contempt with reserve When hate breeds blood all the time I catch myself thinking I'd like to see the guilty suffer Suffering their own medicine Am i thinking it's never enough Some say it's time To take all and what's left To step into the dirty side Beside the dead dogs running wild Luck has an end You've reached it Now you're bending Faces to the kings The rest to the queens Please sit comfortably In a position where feared things Appear faster than the desired ones From now on it's well served words And nice answers