| The lyric of Living Through Me Hell S Wrath, Pantera's song I cannot take the takeyour condition was nod awake A selfish cryerboldface liarrobbing all of what you could take in Stabbed towards a deatha dirty smelling girl Shit decisionsno provisionsfilling veins with juice of chaos Painted faceolive drabswollen holeempty bag Sunken eyeswhining dogit s times like this You should pray for never I broke your fucking moldthen threw away the Castnew religion and new provisionsit s amazing you re alive Drop the needle and stop what you re changing into Erase the end dissolvingdisgrace is needed more So I mended severed tiesthrough flesh we cauterized the undeservingslimingwrithingI filled you up with watered promise Spitting teethoral lustalley fuckangel dustanal whore Bleeding kneesit s times like this to pray for murder So now I ve seen it allHells wrath No man has greater glorycause now you re living through me So I m done with saving youa gift unto myself A tired saviora wasted favorand I m lucky I m alive
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