Taste me, you made me what I am,


Mind polluting, worthless fuck.


Am I the mental feast, bruised and scarred, the underdog


A pawn within a losers game, my strength will grow upon your fear.


Slime, in time you'll face your end line, judge me not before


yourself.


Breed, take my pride - that's all you can.


Hatred surges burning...





-BURNING ME -





Feed, for what atonement do you seek?


Your dying grasp of loyalty...





-BREAKS LIKE BRITTLE BONES -





Forgotten past, I stand condemned,