The Sinner

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They laugh, they LAUGH!
The MOCKERY of a SINNER.
The maggots feast on your rotting flesh
And the poison floods your veins

Your eyes bleed misery
And your lips whisper lies, LIES
All you can hear is the crying and screaming,
From the child that lost it's innocence

Twisted distortions of reality,
As the hallucinations claw your mind
It hurts, it HURTS!
But you smile anyways

Addicted to the agony
How pathetic you are
Another pill, another bottle
A sinner needs it's fix, after all.

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