Corrupted by the words of the so-called father A false prophet with a message of hatred Infecting every single thought inside my head Defeating me until I prayed for death
I was your prisoner
How can you call yourself a god?
Your name is disgrace
Every day I'm inching closer to the person I want to see in the morning when I wake up and I got here without you
But still these etchings crawl inside my skin I want to tear you away I want to erase you
Living on the inside Wanting to come outside Living on the inside I will come outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
