| Scratching and crawling like clotting blood
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| The creature reminded me having guts
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| Scratching and crawling in search for a soul
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| The monster inside not under control
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| Oh I’ve lost my fear with every step I came near
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| He’s the surviver from the fall of heaven
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| Who has never forgotten to be true to your self
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| Nobody knows he regrets all his faults and mistakes
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| If every men can reform himself, why not the creator of hell?
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| Oh oh oh oh oh
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| Hell in this world of pain I would not stay, oh what a shame
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| Scratching and crawling like clotting blood
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| Oh I will do everything for this god
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| Scratching and crawling in search for a soul
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| The monster inside not under control
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| Oh I gave my life and my soul, in his unsaintly hands
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| He’s the surviver from the fall of heaven
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| Who has never forgotten to be true to your self
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| Nobody knows he regrets all his faults and mistakes
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| If every men can reform himself, why not the creator of hell?
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| Oh oh oh oh oh
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| Creator, creator, creator of hell
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| The creator creator, the creator of hell |