Devy in the corner of his teen year
Born to run
I am the Anti product, rotten to the core
Sell me,
Human Mind, Human Soul.Human Weakness
I love you.I love you.
Penetrate and desecrate my soul.
Penetrate and decimate them all.
God have
Devour the living
Devour the dead
We learn how we
I watch the way you move
And I count by
Every day, and every night, feeling no better...feeling alright
We're made
Drive
He's trying
To tempt me, take me, down me,
Borne.void.nothingness
Watch the signs, stay holding.waiting.war
Born son of
Because we love you,
We return...TO ROCK YOU!
Be consumed
Because you...we want
I know why I fall all the time
All the time,
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