(The Man)
My body is aching
My throat is closing
My plea for mercy has amounted to nothing
Lacerations have awoken from my skin
These consequences will deliver me to a world of endless sin

(The Entity)
Your soul is depleting
My venom is loathing
Disparity taking over your feeble existence

(The Man)
I beg of you to stop this delusion
The scent of ruination is imminent
My will to live is being broken down
I cannot undergo anymore despair

(The Entity)
You'll fully understand why I've drifted to you
I feed off the depressed and the worthless
As you sit in front of me, immersed in self pity
My essence will flow through you
And bring out the evil within

(The Entity)
Like a leech, I'll latch onto your mind
And drain the fucking filth with no signs of hesitation
The shell of a man I create will despise the human race
Rid this world of God’s poor creation
Like a leech, I'll latch onto your mind
And drain the fucking filth with no signs of hesitation
The shell of a man I create will despise the human race
I am the unholy martyr

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