Direct Hit!
Disassemble
Step 1: Begin
Disassemble the limbs and turn up the sin

Step 2: Set flame
Think about what to do with all that remains

Heaven won't take, and hell is the same
Try all you might, can't rest if you don't have a name

Step 3: Just stand in this endless display of blood sweat and sand
Step 4: Ignore that voice in your head telling you that his death
Isn't enough, this debt he's rung up

It can only resolve with his infinite blood

All you know is you're done with this plane of existence
And though all you need is a way to escape with the treasure you seek

Deep in your mind, taking your time, thinking about what you need to
Get right's driving you mad
So let's burn this corpse of a man

Step 5: Just drive with the ash in a sack til you know you're back
Step 6: Stack sticks
Pour the powder on top
Light a match
Take a breath
Watch as his corpse turns to smoke

And feel when the chapter's closed

Then you'll know that you're done with this plane of existence
And though all relieved, there's an anger you know won't ever leave

Heaven won't take
Hell is the same
That's all that it is and it's time that you fade
Try all you might, there's no rest if you don't have a life

Forget or there'll be no respite

All you know is you're done with this plane of existence
And though all you had was a match and some time to think up a plan
Deep in your mind, taking some time
Thinking about what you did to get right's making you glad that you
Turned him to sand

God fucking dammit you're glad that you're leaving this land