Taste me
You made me what I am
Mind polluting worthless fuck
Am I the mental feast
Bruised and scarred
The underdog
A pawn within a losers game
My strength will grow upon your fear
Slime
In time you'll face your end line
Judge me not before yourself
Breed
Take my pride that's all you can
Hatred surges burning me
Feed
For what atonement do you seek
Your dying grasp of loyalty breaks like brittle bones
Forgotten past
I stand condemned
For I am more powerful than you'd imagine