Take a bite of the sickness (sickness) and feel the rush of your desire.
When you act upon your urges (urges), so begins a period of decent. Deception.
I am a tainted man with a wretched mind, I am ashamed of myself again and again.
I don't need another pointed finger, I don't want to hide, just find myself.
I come to you filthy. Take a bite of the sickness and feel the rush.
Save me, save me, save me, because I can't save myself.
I HATE RELIGION, I DON'T NEED A CULT! The world doesn't need any more fakes.
I have committed cosmic plagiarism,
I was a self proclaimed god, a mirror image of a cheap imitation.
Those we thought were on top, quickly fall to the bottom when judgment drops.
In d**h shame fills the black and immortal soul. We were never meant to save ourselves.
I HATE RELIGION, I DON'T NEED A CULT! The world doesn't need any more fakes.
So I walk a new path, no one chooses for me...
So I walk a new path, no one chooses for me. So I walk a new path, no one chooses for me.