Cenobite
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This is real or a memory?
I don't know
Creepy the night
I look for answers inside my mind
I can't stand you
Get away from me
I'm not fine, bitch
Leave me alone, you'll never understand
What's happened to me or who I am
Bitch, I don't care about you think, huh
You're in a trap, with no chance huh
These attitudes make you'll know the face of evil
Burn away from me looking to the barrel my Eagle
I can create your murder bitch
I'll create your murder bitch
In middle of night the beast came meet you
Will be my pleasure, introducing you, bitch
Help yourself
There's nowhere to go
Only blood and hate prevail inside of her
The lost cenobite, you met
The pain and pleasure, the lost cenobite is here
Make a wish
I'll take your body in pieces
The stain on my soul keeps growing
Motherfucker I don't need your help
If necessary I'll kill myself
Later later
I'll kill myself
Shit, I cannot die
I'ma immortal
Condemned to pay the sins of the flesh for eternity
