Pay For Sins
Like a howl in the night
My stomache is tellin' me something
And im tired of hurtin'.
Everytime i wake up i feel faint,
My breath smells like death.
And im going crazy
Because its something i don't wanna face.
Because its a comfortable place.
I consume the souls, do you see me,
you can never defeat me.
Now i am the dark and we are the way
So look into your heart
As your soul is gettin' stripped
By the likes of us.
The souls collect i keep inside me.
With their evil ways beggin' to be free.
Sometimes they rebel,
But my soul wont allow it.
But they all gotta pay
For the hate and stuff they say and do.
But this i will say i will pay for my sins too.
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