| I was not born, I was hatch
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| From lava, to pupa, tank, to coffin
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| Tearing affection I showed with my teeth
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| Crawled from the egg to feed of mothers frustration
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| Hell was made flesh and bred with goats
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| Allegiance spawned to replace us in face and name
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| The kingdom of apathy ruled by cattle
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| Fuck, scathe, destroy, burn
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| What foul majik is this? |
| Hideous and Perfect
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| Drowned out by children singing
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| We are all the same, the monster in human
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| Is inhumane
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| If I gave you a pound of my sacred flesh
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| Would your sew closed that fucking mouth?
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| Always messing inside my head
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| All that troublesome talk just turns to wrath
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| If I drew a picture of what makes me violent
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| I’d give a shining blade as your answer
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| See your angelic reflection while craving
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| Trenches into your face
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| They put poison in my tank, lucid poltergeist
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| In the form of a child
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| We are all the same, the monster in human
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| Is inhumane
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| Passing my fingers past your tonsils
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| To retrieve your shining soul
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| Let the rot-red angst drip from my nails
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| Kiss past my teeth to your pure opal
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| Vile airborne demon in my breath
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| Past the age when you don’t care anymore
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| Wounded by the pen, conquered by a sales pitch
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| Her black cherry just turned sour
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| Cogsmen and sweaters all-reel in terror
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| Screaming convulsing so deranged
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| We are all the same, the monster in human, inhumane
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| Sleep now hush… |