I? m a wayward child of society
Lies bout me made me to what I am
Run away as long as you dare
Now I rise let the grieftime begin
I know no morals blood thirst in my mind
My mind my weapon sick
I m going to make shure of justice
I devour you all, you mortal fools
Torment, the only thing I ll know
Revenge for your arrogance
You ll satisfy my desire for blood
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