Lyrics

Grown old enough to forgive Oh the man of trash and waste, "How will I breathe?" As a child I asked you, "Is this filth home?" Your home was a piss prison And a haven for the trash of the world The hate in my heart is not the all of me; It was forced upon my heart forever The most bitter end to a story Pitch fucking black, that runs into these veins Take the hell hurt out of my heart Burn the hell hurt out of my mind Devil man, "Father", please do not let me find you in the wild One of us will die