You've fail to break what's left of me
wanting me to crawl on my knee's
and pray to a false god
in mortal disguise
bend to your every will and rule
yet here I stand on the other side
watching as destruction becomes you
only to realize that hell awaits a haunted soul
tainted blood in the mix
poison minds
in the end I cant afford to care
wither you live or die
Forever broken by your choice
to relive the nightmare of violation
laying there shatter with no hope
no voice
only tears
it was you that had became the death of me
waiting for your return
to molest what remain cling to sanity
to silence my endless tears
and now here I am
dancing in my darkness
unafraid of you
not waiting for my torment
so as you think upon your dooming act
holding your new born son
You know
I cant afford to care.
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