I Am
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I Am
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I am the murdered, the pervert, sick to the core
I am the unclean, dope fiend, I am the whore
I am the beat down, mistreated, sexually abused
I have violated, fornicated and sexually used
I am the con artist, cold hearted, smooth preacher
Cash stealer, emotion bleeder, the soul lecher
I feed off the poor, but I’m a slave to the rich
I’m in depression, so this reflection is making me sick
Are you the one that's come to set me free?
'Cause if you knew who I am, would you really wanna die for me?
They say you are the cursed man, the one who hangs from this tree
But I know this is the one and only son of God so tell me who the f*** is he!
I am fake, fraud, a phony, I’m known liar
Anorexic, rejected, object of your desire
Suicidal thoughts, keep one in the chamber
I’m a turned out streetwalking heroin banger
I am a secret cutter, porn lover, the town, drunkard
Next door neighborhood slut, I’m somebody's mother
Outcasted, arrogant, bastard son
I am the talk of the town but this story's just begun
Are you the one that's come to set me free?
'Cause if you knew who I am, would you really wanna die for me?
They say you are the cursed man, the one who hangs from this tree
But I know you are the one and only son of God but tell me who the f*** is he!
So tell me
Now it’s spread like a deadly disease
Now it’s spread like a deadly disease
Now it’s spread like a deadly disease
But I won’t let you bury me
I am, I am
What you reaped, I am what you sewed
I am that guy talking to himself, I am alone
I’m the forgotten child ravaged and raped through sex traffic
Since I’m a little strange, daddy called me a faggot
I am insecure, immature, even I disgust me
In denial, pill pop'n, prescription junkie
Are you the one that's come to set me free?
'Cause if you knew who I am, would you really wanna die for me?
They say you are the cursed man, the one who hangs from this tree
But I know you are the one and only son of God but tell me who the f*** is he!
I see demons, eyes bleeding, my soul impure
Already know that I’m the disease, but tell me what's the cure?
This is me, we are him and I am you
Old things passed away and all becomes new!
This is me, we are him and I am you
Old things passed away and all becomes new!
This is me, we are him and I am you
Old things passed away and all becomes new!
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