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Spit on You

If I tore my heart open, if I shot me in the head
If I killed myself on the stage and my head would splash in front of Youtr feet,
Than you would only say that, he just shows off
He surely sold his soul to Death
Hereafter I won't button up my mouth, hereafter anyone finds me I'll settle his hash
Don't want to fight with me, hold the piece
Hold Me!
 
Slowly everyone knows anything about me better than i know myself, that the Devil bought my soul, that where is my old self
Slowly anyone knows me better than i know myself, You make me spit on you, here you are, take that, here's my bloody spittle
How many miserable, disgusting rat, how many woeful worm
You are dying in the dark while I live in the Light
How many woeful rat wait me to bleed to death
Don't want to fight with me, hold the peace instead
Hold Me!
 
I'm not an angel, you can see, above my head
There's no glory
But I did not ask for help from the Devil neither
I have no wings, no no horns
I was born to be a human
But all stuck in the shit
who are against Me.
 
How many miserable, disgusting rat,
how many woeful worm
How many miserable, disgusting rat,
How man woeful little worm
You are dying in the dark, while
I live in the Light
You are dying in the dark while, you see
I live in Light.
 
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