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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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