Tested Through Torture

With a gun to your head You're screaming Please don't kill me I want to live But I feel no remorse for your cries I revell in the noise Your sounds of terror I am judgement I am the one who decides You fear the coming end Tested through torture You choose your fate You're weak and useless You cower and run You have no honour or respect for yourself No courage No pride That's why you're going to die Thumb pulls back the hammer Sweat and tears run down your face You beg and plead You're just disgusting me more The click of the trigger Was deafened by the bang Only in death are you silent As your brains spill on to the wall