Sick!
Six!
Six!
Sick!
Six!
Six!
Sick!
Six!
Six!
Sick!
Six!
Six!
Our dreams have faded
Feeling persuaded
The constant pushing
got me aggravated
We're all sick and twisted
In each and every way
We dream of ending someone's life
Without any regrets
I sold my soul
With the sole
Purpose of gaining strength
Who ever steps in the way
We'll put their face To rest
I have no cure
Everything's so obscure
I'm not what I used to be
the smiles
the joy were stolen
from me...
It's now all obscure
with no cure
and I sadly
enjoy it
Sick!
Six!
Six!
Sick!
Six!
Six!
Sick!
Six!
Six!
Sick!
Six!
Six!
Blood on my hands and knees
My purity is now diseased
My body's so cold
and so is my soul
it's so polluted
You can burn it all
So many distractions I can still
Hear the chaos
And everyone can notice my
Irregular behavior
My words are lost
To those opposed
To those who don't agree
My mind is lost
To my unscripted
Reality...
Blood on my hands and knees...
Blood on my hands and knees
My purity is now diseased
My body's so cold
and so is my soul
it's so polluted
You can burn it all
I'm not what I used to be
The smiles, the joy were stolen
from me...
It's now all obscure
with no cure
and I sadly
enjoy it...
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