Look at me and you'll see,
i'm not the kind of man you hear about.
Look at me, i am free,
i've payed too high to find a road with no way out.
There is no other optic,
my blood is no pure,
my blood is toxic,
and there is no cure.
What are you afraid of?
Just because i feel so good?!
When i talk with satan or god,
i talk trough my toxic blood.
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