| You’re born dead
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| Into oblivion to be brought back
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| To our world — you have no soul
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| Lifeless your life is, no one can tell you why
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| Why this life, why was I brought to this place
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| Why must I deal with this fate
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| Why must I feel this disgrace
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| Why does my soul have no face
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| Where’s my life
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| I have no more will to live
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| There is nothing I can give
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| Living in your borrowed time
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| That you gave me
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| I now hate you all — your creation
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| I don’t have a meaning
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| Don’t know what you’re seeing
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| I did not ask for this
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| I’m a life gone amiss
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| I was generated
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| Now incarcerated
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| Through your mindless morals
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| I am devastated
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| I was cloned from darkness
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| From my stillborn carcass
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| Turning misanthropic
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| Black is my subconscious
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| Playing god with our lives
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| Torturing us through your mind
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| Nullify the meaning of life
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| With no soul how can we expect
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| To live with humankind
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| Ethically your fucking our lives
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| Obviously, you just can’t see, what you’re doing
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| You are all dead to me
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| I could kill myself, but I think you could set me free
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| Dying for what you make
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| You have cloned the stillborn
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| You should not have fucked with me |