Taste me, you made me what I am, Mind polluting, worthless fuck. Am I the mental feast, bruised and scarred, the underdog A pawn within a losers game, my strength will grow upon your fear. Slime, in time you'll face your end line, judge me not before yourself. Breed, take my pride - that's all you can. Hatred surges burning... -BURNING ME - Feed, for what atonement do you seek? Your dying grasp of loyalty... -BREAKS LIKE BRITTLE BONES - Forgotten past, I stand condemned, For I am more powerful than you'd imagine.
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