Axe wound
Butcher babies
I am not your savior
Get off your bended knee
You've fallen out of favor
Turned your back on what you believe
Get off your bended knee
You've fallen out of favor
Turned your back on what you believe
Yeah, you'll fall into a curse
I am not your savior
I'm your Anti-Christ
Taking from your insides
To fall into a curse
I fell into your life
Like I fell into your lie
Yeah, you'll fall into a curse
Bow like a martyr
Sick off your own disease
Ask yourself what's this bed for
You dug your grave
It's 6 foot deep
You'll suffer with
All your kind
This nightmare
Is now your life
What's a girl
To do when
She's had enough of you
You'll suffer
With all your kind
I am not your savior
I'm your Anti-Christ
Taking from your insides
To fall into a curse
Yeah, you'll fall into a curse
And now you're gonna run
I fell into your life
Like I fell into your lies
You're running for your life
I fell into your lie
Yeah, you'll fall into a curse
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