by Victor   Jan 1, 2018

I wish people could stop asking me about my music
When I just want to be left alone
And when I just want to listen to what I want
Without having people annoy me
I like music about death and destruction
About suicide and murder
About manipulation and mental sickness
And about control and power
To some people, I'm a "Metalhead"
To some people, I'm "Insane"
To some people, I'm a "Godless heathen"
To some people, I need help
How about I show them?
How about I just prove them right?
I have depraved thoughts, anyway
And I've always wanted to know what a dead body looks like


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