carve misery into my skin

let all the sorrow come sinking in

sew me up with all your hate

its never enough,and no more reasons left to state

everyday i die a little bit more

if god exists,he seems rotten to the core

shall we destroy if god it pleases?

dont we all want a private personal jesus?

everyday i die a little bit more

everybody i know is rotten to the core

inside our hearts,overwhelmed with diseases

spread our hatred if the pain increases

hell is here,we're all living to die

no salvation granted from up high

inside my head i feel crucified

no more hope no jesus christ

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