All the stories you've heard about me
It ain't nothing but the truth
I can smell your fear from where i stand
This will not end good for you
It's too late to beg me for mercy
I don't want your fuckin' blood
I don't need your damn skin
I just have a hungry soul
And now i'll feed it with your sins
It's too late, too late, too late
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