Under neon cross, I carve your name in skin
Blood pact sealed with a loaded grin
Every shadow that follows, every whisper in the hall
I got hexes in my pocket, I got answers for ’em all
This protection charm around my neck like a noose
Paid in full, no truce, cut the tongue from the truth
You want war? I was born where the black dogs sleep
Twelve rounds deep, promises I don’t keep