Spasmodic climax of hate
fear inside my fate.
My brain is so damage
when I walk on the madness´s blade.
I rise my pray after the collapse
but all has lost inside the noise.
Strange kind of rage is in my veins
burning all my feelings on pain.
There´s not to hide
I can not cry
beneath this insane wrath
if the bad blood call...
My fists bleed scum
Because I am your doom
when my mouth drools blood
like a bloody bloom.
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