A life in pale white skin the cross reversed to sin
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Fed up with your purity your fake smiles and lies
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I breathe blasphemy black blood runs through me
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Noone or nothing will ever change this
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(You show me the cross and I) Shake my head down
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(You speak to me but then I) Turn my head around and walk
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Beneath this tattooed skin time heals nothing
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High on gore, booze, pornography expose the real me
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I embrace the feeling when needles pierce my flesh
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Carve the devil in me like an eternal symbolic rash
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(You show me the cross and I) Shake my head down
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(You speak to me but then I) Turn my head around and walk
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(I show you the horns with pride) With my head high
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(I curse and laugh while I) Taste the world of mine
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I go through my hell alone, leaving thoughts where they belong
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I go through my hell alone, speaking words that are my own
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Live through it all... STRONG
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Through It All
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| Deride |
