Whitechapel breeding violence

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Fuck this life, bereft of free will
Once a man now a beast, an abomination
Looking through the eyes of a mind
Corrupted by hypocrisy
Now every sin I harbor inside
Become one with me, nameless
No family to call my own, helpless
Nobody to save me now, hopeless
Could there be light
Beyond this hell I call home?
Could there be light
Beyond this hell I call home?
Hate, war, slowly becoming
What I can only think about, my dungeon reeks
Of all the decomposing flesh of what seems to be
Heroes come and gone, slaughtered with no remorse
Innocent blood I crave
No sanity is found in me
No sanity found, no sanity found
Bereft of free will
Once a man now a beast, an abomination
Looking through the eyes of a mind
Corrupted by hypocrisy
Now every sin I harbor inside
Become one with me
Human flesh enters the chamber
Emotionless, my meal a delicacy in this place
The chamber doors close, my mind corrodes
This seems to be a diabolical plan for extinction
This is pure hatred, nameless
No family to call my own, helpless
Nobody to save me now, hopeless
Could there be light
Beyond this hell I call home?
Could there be light
Beyond this hell I call home?
By the hands of an unknown lord
I am the highest threat to the future of mortality
This is pure fucking hatred

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