As the Vultures Circle Lyrics

Knowing you are going to die
Is a hard thing accepted at first.
Laying in a pool of your own f****** blood
As the vultures circle over your f****** head...
With a bullet in your gut.
This is a slow and painful death.
Millions of things run through your mind.
Too many "What if's?" to count.

As I lay in a pool of a blood, I can't help but think,
Will I be remembered? The answer is; probably not.
I try to make it to my feet to no prevail.

Everything is going black!

I think I have died only to wake up
As if this is some sort of sick f****** joke.
This is not a dream, still bleeding.
Still filled with all of this pain.
Trying to move to my feet, I do not prevail.

I watch as the vultures circle over my head.
Life blurs as I try to make things out.
Yelling will do me no good,
So I lay and wait for f****** death.
I watch as the vultures circle over my head.
Yelling will do me no good, so I lay and wait for death.
As I lay in a pool of blood, I can't help but think,
Will I be remembered? The answer is; probably not.
I try to make it to my feet; I do not prevail.

Life blurs as I try to make everything out.
Yelling will do me no f****** good,
So I lay and wait for death.

When I die, will I go anywhere?
Or am I doomed to sit and f****** rot?