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Free Me
I am feeling like death in the mood for murder
I just wanna rip someone's head off and I wouldn't care
and feed on their soul in a creepy kinda ecstasy
Welcome to my world mothefucker, it's a living nightmare
The beast has been caged for too long now
I need to let it out, let it play and let it feed
the shadow I cast is Death, and I am coming for you
I need to let it breed and it wants to make me bleed
a voice in the darkness whispers like hurricane winds
telling me to let it out, to let it free
I wake up in a sticky sweat in the cold pit I call my life
I will let it out, as I look in the mirror, for the beast is me
I just wanna rip someone's head off and I wouldn't care
and feed on their soul in a creepy kinda ecstasy
Welcome to my world mothefucker, it's a living nightmare
The beast has been caged for too long now
I need to let it out, let it play and let it feed
the shadow I cast is Death, and I am coming for you
I need to let it breed and it wants to make me bleed
a voice in the darkness whispers like hurricane winds
telling me to let it out, to let it free
I wake up in a sticky sweat in the cold pit I call my life
I will let it out, as I look in the mirror, for the beast is me
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