Senses Fail bastard son

Daddy where did you go when I was 5 years old?
My new born sister left crying in her crib
Now with this shiny blade, I'm slicing not to make
My heart and relationship to you
I have become the bastard son
And the bitch of everyone
The failure I've become
No one thinks it's so wrong to go to hell
You're all right so better leave it well
These words are running through my mind
Little black and art drawn kids, just look at what you did
Just another bastard son like me
I have become the bastard son
And the bitch of everyone
The failure I've become
I have become the bastard son
The bitch of everyone
The failure I've become
You failed all and your kids
And eternity of blind hate
Both from your diamond rings
And the souls you smoke
Mock your face in hell
They're coming back to life
They're coming back to life
They're coming back to me
The revenge of a 5 year old boy
Coming back to life
Coming back to life
Coming back to me
The revenge of a 5 year old boy