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You own this
We worship the night, we worship your death
This knife will tear your flesh asunder
You're living the same days over and over
And who shall save you, some god decaying in the ground?
You shall be sanctified by blade, crucified by fear
Just leave me alone, just leave me to rot here on my own
These bodies are dead by my own hands
Please tell me again since when in the fuck have you been my friends
You can't be saved, you can't be buried
I worship a god of hatred
I worship a god of discontent
I follow a vow most sacred
I swear I won't sleep until you're dead
So here you stand exposed as a slut and a whore
Can you imagine how you look as I smash your face in?