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Syndrome 3 - Creature

Creature

Hidden under skin

Fed by your sins

Infirmity

To justify mean deeds

To Avoid responsibility

Hostile ghost

Sended by devilry

Imaginated excuse

Confidant

Of your worst guilts

To sanctify from filth

Demonic

So damned to let you live

In this pretended piety

Put the blame

Put the blame on me

For your dirty sins

Let's play this game

Madness let you believe

Let the "bad hell" exist!!

His eye of the destination

Is haunting my dreams, dismiss me from true

Whiff of a baleful temptation

Won't let me go away

Get lost on way without escape

Prayer brings me hope, memories shame

Daemon pushes me into deepest fall

Screams in head, smother thoughts

God

Save my soul

World

Turns into trap

You're left alone

With your insanity

You have

No one to trust

No one to save

You from pain

Creature

Fed by your dreams

Demonic

So damned to let you live

In this pretended piety

Put the blame

Put the blame on me

For your dirty sins

Let's play this game

Madness let you believe

Let the "bad hell" exist!!

Die, die, die, mine, mine

Your demons are just a reason

To set your wicked lusts free

If you become absorbed in this illusion

The weakness will oppose against you

You are mine, you will never be free