Lyrics that I wrote long time ago.

Untitled (But this is sure antichrist.)

What has gotten into me?
I can't believe, can't be.
This is something more morbid.
You always forbid!

Nothing pleases me.
More than a knife stab can be.
Now stab me.
Go on, do it!

Spread-eagle and scarred.
Deep inside, I'm scared.
Jesus isn't bit sacred.
Don't believe in this elaborate hoax!

I have reached saturation.
No more, this is infatuation.

God, your folly!
Won't work!
Don't try!
You will die!
Conclaves won't work!

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