I am the one, the fallen bastard son
And seize your flesh, to penetrate the wound
I'll step inside you, I'll feel your lips
Of the graceless one's rebirth And your screams shall be dreams I left my trace, I left my mark
Forever I have lost the way
To the flesh that was mine today
Carnal ways to recreate the heart
Feel the pain and we know
And with the pain we are cursed with child
Feel the pain and we know To be with me, is to be left
And with the pain we are cursed with child
I step away now, I'll leave your lips
And withered flesh, no more inside the wound A badge of lust and wrong decisions
The cold hands of a cursed religion
A false idol to praise and worship
And coax these hellish times
To cut and paint my sins, a shade of purest white
To play the role of God, and to recreate a life I am the one, the fallen bastard son
I'll step inside you, I'll feel your lips
And seize your flesh tonight A false idol to worship
And coax these hellish times
A badge of lust and wrong decisions
To play the role of God, and recreate a life
The cold hands of a cursed religion
To cut and paint my sins A shade of purest white, I paint my sins in white!
Forever I have lost the way
Forever I have lost the way
To the flesh that was mine today
To the flesh that was mine today
Feel the pain and we know
I left my trace I left my mark
Carnal ways to recreate the heart
Feel the pain and we know
And with the pain we are cursed with childAnd with the pain we are cursed with child.
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