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Enemys beware!

I'm off the leash

And don't have fear.

Conscience for me

Blood became my wine.

Fire is a

Perfect touch for this sin.

Bring it on 'couse

I'm not made of glass!

I will not shatter,

I will not brake,

I am the answer

For this growing acke.

I am the master,

I am the pain,

I am the force

That makes you insane!

Enemys beware!

I'm off the leash

And don't have fear.

Conscience for me

Blood became my wine.

And i know I'm bad,

I'm rotten to the core.

Give me you'r blood

And I won't ask for more!

I will not shatter,

I will not brake,

I am the answer

For this growing acke.

I am the master,

I am the pain,

I am the force

That makes you insane!