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A damn man
I sit here remembering my youth.
I know I gave up my soul when I was too young and filled with lust.
I thought how would it fieel to empty my rage on the unknowing
I bite at their throat just to remind me I was man
But soon I realized that death is what I worshipped
Before I knew it I watched many die as the demon did as he required
Another one dead
To ensure my life's path again
Fuck you just die-
You ain't my friend-
You're just fader for the fans
I want to go back to then
And cut their throats again
I want to go back to then
I am the end
I am the man you condem
I fucking hate them all,
From preschool til now
I just want to fucking murder them all again.
I am a damned man.
I am more then you could understand.
I am a damned man
Lost again
I know I gave up my soul when I was too young and filled with lust.
I thought how would it fieel to empty my rage on the unknowing
I bite at their throat just to remind me I was man
But soon I realized that death is what I worshipped
Before I knew it I watched many die as the demon did as he required
Another one dead
To ensure my life's path again
Fuck you just die-
You ain't my friend-
You're just fader for the fans
I want to go back to then
And cut their throats again
I want to go back to then
I am the end
I am the man you condem
I fucking hate them all,
From preschool til now
I just want to fucking murder them all again.
I am a damned man.
I am more then you could understand.
I am a damned man
Lost again
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