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Damn the ones who put me here |
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Four white walls to save my soul |
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I will not deny what |
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I have done |
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But to me it is normal not a crime |
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Stripping flesh from the bone |
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Tearing limb from limb |
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Eyes that no longer see |
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Is a feast for me |
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So I suffer quietly |
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Let them try to figure my inside out |
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Maybe I should give them a taste |
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Human flesh converts the most doubtful mind |
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Stripping flesh from the bone |
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Tearing limb from limb |
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These are things that |
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I do To feel satisfied |
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No more tears falling from my eyes |
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No regrets, no repent |
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I decide who will live or die |
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In my world, |
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I am god Now they can't hurt me no more |
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Since my body is just an empty shell |
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I have left in search for |
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Another body to inhabit for a while |
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No more tears falling from my eyes |
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No regrets, no repent |
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I decide who will live or die |
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In my world, |
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I am god |
