Taste me
You made me what I am
Mind polluting worthless fuck

Am I the mental feast
Bruised and scarred
The underdog

A pawn within a losers game
My strength will grow upon your fear

Slime
In time you'll face your end line
Judge me not before yourself
Breed
Take my pride - that's all you can
Hatred surges burning me

Feed
For what atonement do you seek
Your dying grasp of loyalty breaks like brittle bones

Forgotten past
I stand condemned
For I am more powerful than you'd imagine