Blood runs through our veins, but we are not the same. Your skin is stretched over hallowed bones you are less than a man now. Your blind conviction to your faith, to the entity that never gave you a chance can't save you now - I will show you no mercy for the trespasses you have committed. f*ck your life.
You failure, we are not the same. You f*cking failure, you will take the blame. Post traumatic essences of past victims stain my walls - caught in a plain of misery their souls swarm around me. You're just another number to me and I'll wear my grin with pride when I take your life.
I am not your slave, you are not my god. Entwined in the prophecy, never surfacing. Get down on your f*cking knees. You are the infected.