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Text: Death. Spiritual Healing. Living Monstrosity.

Every day blows by in a world of corrupt addiction
With life comes pain withdrawals and deformation

Breaking the mould of human appearance
A life of hell, better off to die
Contorting bodies with chemical interference
Living monstrosity
The guilty one, innocent she now cries
Being born addicted to cocaine
Born without eyes, hands, and half a brain

A freak for life they'll always be
Never knowing love or hate

Only pain the drug creates
Some say she's naive, she's a stupid bitch


The beginning of the end begins at birth
Breeding masses of twisted screaming flesh
Some say to forgive, guilty she should die
A serious crime that should not be forgiven
An example we should make out of theses creators of misfortune

The guilty one, innocent she now cries
A life of hell, better off to die
Born without eyes, hands, and half a brain
Being born addicted to cocaine