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Raised from the dead

Remove these stones
From my tomb
Gotta live my life
Outside of this womb

You can't keep me down
I'm putting up a fight
I refuse to play zombie
In your puppet life

I'm coming back
Better than before
With a brand new arsenal
To settle the score

No longer saddled by addiction
I refuse to lie in my made bed
Clean and sober
I'm raised from the dead
Written by Kaden_Malis (Kaden Malis)
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Message for Satan
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