Thursday, August 10, 2006

Blacklight Son

expected to learn
expected to work
expected to believe
expected to die

I am a figment in the dust
I am crawling from hell to school
I am enduring all your pain
I am
I am your Blacklight Son

I am the hated
I am the disowned
I'm deleted from the soul
I am the unknown

I was hated but made
forgiven for everything
I was caged in my pain
pinned down by the thought of her
striking again

can you see me
standing here in life’s way
I am the hated
I am a Blacklight Son
don’t catch my sickness
you do not want this...

[chorus]Yell at Me
Torture Me
Feed Me your Pain
Yell at Me
Torture Me
Feed Me your Pain...
I was created
now I'm
fucked up and hated[/Chorus]

that’s when it goes
when you lose it all
bring it back to the body
bring the sight back to mind

I can not live
I can not die
I will not survive
I will not be revived

I will bleed
I will cry
don’t expect me to bleed for me
don’t expect me to bleed for me
never
jumping into lost real fast

[chorus]

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