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What You Made Me Do!

Date Written: September 25, 2017
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I'm so fried out, soaked up, still suckling the bottle
Free the way, too fast, too furious, fuck the throttle
catch me if you can, you hid the truth, now I dare
you can hate me, shake me, but can't break me, Beware!
"I want him dead or alive" Yes!, that's what you said
Life is a bitch, death is my redemption. Who's afraid?
so you think you can play God? well then I'm the Devil
you are about to feel the wrath of a misunderstood rebel
welcome to hell, witness my demons as they come to play
In this furnace of hate, so many souls must burn today
Stop me? it's far too late, tomorrow is a stranger anyway
so fuck your Roadblocks, I harm all who stand in my way
who can be wickeder? I can teach Crowley a thing or two
You created this beast, now look what you made me do

One comment on “What You Made Me Do!”

  1. comnpkpillai     September 25, 2017

    Why should one suffer for for a faith?

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