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I want you dead , cut out your brain
Piss in your head,
Can't feel my pain, can't close my eyes ,
The only pain i feel is demonic cries.
When i see what i've become , want to crawl or
Even run , can you feel me in the night?
Can you see whats wrong or right?
[chorus]
chaotic child , can you feel the pain?
Satan whispers in your brain
Hush small child , say no word
The fate of man is slurred! [2x]
Fickel is the time , waisted by the rhyme
Smallest is the man , lost within the flow of the
Bottomless can. make your stand! make your stand!
Feasting on the flesh of loss , death wide as
The christian cross , will you feel my pain
If there is nothing to gain.
[chorus]
chaotic child , can you feel the pain?
Satan whispers in your brain
Hush small child , say no word
The fate of man is slurred! [2x]
Lost within my brain , gone insane from the
Threat of pain , swallow the sun ..... you
Cannot run......