AntiChrist Raven
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This is my world,
You've given it to me.
Born to this filth,
Is this what you call free?

*CHORUS*
I am the filth,
in which you breed.
I am decay,
on which you feed.
I am the piss,
of which you need.

Take up this whip.
Place hate on your freak.
I am your slave,
I have no release.

*CHORUS*

Filth, I'm the thing that is most hated.
Filth, I'm the one that you created.

*CHORUS*

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