"Rat Trap" lyrics

"Rat Trap"
(feat. Nate Johnson)

Out of all the rats I've trapped
You're by far the most bitch made one of the pack
Fist to face
You can fuckin' count on that
After everything I gave
Your first move was backstab

Sewer rat
Sewer rat
Bloodbath
Judas from the start
We will never be the same
Sewer rat
Sewer rat
Bloodbath
Grab you by the tail and send you straight to Hell

Boom, boom, boom
With that thunder crack
All that lightnin' crashin' down as you take your last breath
No rest for the wicked, no hope for you

Sewer rat
Sewer rat
Bloodbath
Judas from the start
We will never be the same
Sewer rat
Sewer rat
Nowhere to hide
You're stuck in the trap
Six feet deep in your lies

Out of all the rats I've trapped
The most bitch made that's a fact
Out of all the rats I've trapped
I can't wait to cut you down

Your soul is black
Strung out
Rotten in the center
You won't live
You won't get out
You'll be cut down
Cast out
Banished for forever
You won't live
You won't get out

No way out

Of all the rats I've trapped
I can not wait to cut you down

We got a rat in the house and it's time to flush him out

Bloodbath
You Judas

Limb from limb
Dismembered slowly
Leave no paper trail or body
Fuck your life and all you love
The time has come to send you straight to Hell

Grab you by the tail
So I can drive the nails beyond the pale
Grab you by the tail
So I can drive the nails beyond the pale


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