A Dish Best Served Cold

A pack of coyotes slowly closing in
A cat and mouse game, the mouse in the trap
The Hounds of Hell ready to attack

Devil on patrol one Tuesday night
Armed with a badge, looking for a fight
Pushing every limit to the point of no return
You know it

Knocked him down again

A pack of coyotes slowly closing in
Fear and confusion (slowly closing in)
Latch onto the prey, tear it limb from limb
A cat and mouse game, the mouse in the trap
The Hounds of Hell ready to attack

No animal I know of kills like this
To serve and protect, kill like this
Took the eyes of Lady Justice
Ripped them from the sockets

Knocked him down again

Revenge is a dish best served cold
We will never forgive
This story will be told
With this pen
I'm going to fuck you up

Knocked him down again