There's

a

place

that

I

keep

deep

in-

side

me,

It

can

trig-

ger

my

mind.

All

a-

long

I

knew

it

has

been

with

me,

Since

I

was

just

a

child.

I

just

sum-

mon

po-

wer

with-

in

my

soul.

It

has

gi-

ven

me

life,

be-

yond

life.

I

take

blame

for

my

mur-

de-

rous

pro-

blem.

My

sig-

na-

ture

al-

ways

re-

mains.

It's

a

mes-

sage

in

blood.

It's

your

cryp-

tic

war-

ning.

With-

in

the

mes-

sage

in

blood

Marks

the

years

of

pain,

And

your

god-

for-

sa-

ken

en-

ding

to

life.

I'm

pro-

voked

in-

to

sick

con-

fron-

ta-

tions.

Bru-

tal,

time

af-

ter

time.

Bed

of

nails,

suf-

fo-

ca-

tion.

Life's

en-

dings,

slay

in

dif-

ferent

de-

signs.

One

man's

mi-

se-

ry

is

a-

no-

ther

man's

mys-

te-

ry.

No-

one

cares

to

un-

der-

stand

my

de-

men-

ted

means.

Sticks

and

stones,

can

break

all

your

brit-

tle

bones,

e-

pi-

taph

writ-

ten

at

your

feet.

It's

a

mes-

sage

in

blood.

It's

your

cryp-

tic

war-

ning.

With-

in

the

mes-

sage

in

blood

Marks

the

years

of

pain,

And

your

god-

for-

sa-

ken

en-

ding

to

life.

It's

a

mes-

sage

in

blood.

It's

your

cryp-

tic

war-

ning.

With-

in

the

mes-

sage

in

blood

Marks

the

years

of

pain,

And

your

god-

for-

sa-

ken

en-

ding

to

life.

Mes-

sage

in

blood.

Mes-

sage

in

blood.

Mes-

sage

in

blood.

Mes-

sage

in

blood.