prepare myself for death - it´s coming soon
from all the drugs this vision: a bloody moon
you dayly rape my mind - d´you think it´s nice?
I just stare at you creeps wait to cut out your eyes
I feel all the pain
and they tell me that I´m insane
I´m sick of what they do
I´ll be released really soon
insane
I wish to lick your blood that might be insane
my face shows no emotions I want to enjoy your pain
you say my fucking end is near?
in fact I´m unborn - just a nightmare? - let´s see
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