Theres a shadow hanging over me Ive run out of luck and his blood is stuck on me Now they have seen the devil for real I bear the legacy of what is behind closed doors Father had me a thousand times Mother abused me while I was seeking comfort Bloodline virus Keeps on killing me since the dawn of the first betrayal Will tomorrow be any better? Will tomorrow be any better? Will tomorrow be any better? No, no, no Death makes it all go away Yeah, it makes it all disappear They stare at me every day Am I the monster that gave birth to me that day? My dark, dirty name makes them run I exit the house where the horned creature Marked his ground Old memories crawls down to the bone The abused and missing cries as they return to sleep Yeah, the hangmans work is done Still I am hunted, take this moment and burn my path Now tomorrow has come, is it better? Now tomorrow has come, is it better? Now tomorrow has come, is it better? No, no, no Death makes it all go away Yeah, it makes it all disappear Entering the gates to hell An exclusive privacy for the rundown
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