Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Dig deep into my skin
Good god
Not this again
I thought I shook my spine
Clean of your past existence
Charlatan
Thin is the web you spin
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
I'm not sick in the head I'm
Sick of the space within it that I
Gave you to live
I gave you to live
I gave you to live
Sick of the space in my head that I gave you to live
I gave you to live
Good god
Not this again
I thought I shook my spine
Clean of your past existence
You're on my hit list
You must have a death wish
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Dig deep into my skin
Charlatan
Thin is the web you spin
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
I'm not sick in the head I'll
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
I'm not sick in the head
I'm sick of the space within it that I
Gave you to live
Good god
Not this again
I thought I shook my spine
Clean of
Your past existence
Your past existence
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Dig deep into my skin
Good god
Not this again
I thought I shook my spine
Clean of your past existence
Fit For Treason - Malicious Lyrics
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Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Dig deep into my skin
Good god
Not this again
I thought I shook my spine
Clean of your past existence
Charlatan
Thin is the web you spin
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
I'm not sick in the head I'm
Sick of the space within it that I
Gave you to live
I gave you to live
I gave you to live
Sick of the space in my head that I gave you to live
I gave you to live
Good god
Not this again
I thought I shook my spine
Clean of your past existence
You're on my hit list
You must have a death wish
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Dig deep into my skin
Charlatan
Thin is the web you spin
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
I'm not sick in the head I'll
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
I'm not sick in the head
I'm sick of the space within it that I
Gave you to live
Good god
Not this again
I thought I shook my spine
Clean of
Your past existence
Your past existence
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Dig deep into my skin
Good god
Not this again
I thought I shook my spine
Clean of your past existence
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Dig deep into my skin
Good god
Not this again
I thought I shook my spine
Clean of your past existence
Charlatan
Thin is the web you spin
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
I'm not sick in the head I'm
Sick of the space within it that I
Gave you to live
I gave you to live
I gave you to live
Sick of the space in my head that I gave you to live
I gave you to live
Good god
Not this again
I thought I shook my spine
Clean of your past existence
You're on my hit list
You must have a death wish
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Dig deep into my skin
Charlatan
Thin is the web you spin
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
I'm not sick in the head I'll
Wait til your guard falls
I'll send for you then
I'm not sick in the head
I'm sick of the space within it that I
Gave you to live
Good god
Not this again
I thought I shook my spine
Clean of
Your past existence
Your past existence
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Sick and twisted
Malicious
Your fingers dig
Dig deep into my skin
Good god
Not this again
I thought I shook my spine
Clean of your past existence
Writer: Dallas Flanary
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