Devil Powercurse Fire Hands
I am the human race
Of a human race
A proud human race
Profoundly proudly hating but wait
We're a caring kind
Such a caring kind
A proud caring kind
So long as your ugly face
Looks kind of like mine
I welcome you to the world of the free
Only after i know what's in it for me
Why should I
Why would I count the greys
I've long lost count
It's been a while since I've withered away
So do pull out your greys
It's all the same
You look pretty dead already anyway
We pay for what we take
We own and we've earned
All the best hell
Who made these hands that just make flames
They walk into the line of fire of which they weren't the aim
Only attacks attract
They mutilate feedback
Like it's ammo to hate like a whack
Looking for reasons to vilify
Think if they don't take a side
They purpose-die
By why cry and anxietize
They confide in a lie and deny
The whole time they were already dead inside
Now how can I stay good
When they stay in murder-mood
I'll never claim I won
I could care less to be your shiny newest number one
Void at the core
I can't tell anymore
Is there more to live for
Damn god it
Come at
It's just physical pain
Come at bitch
Come at
I am the human race
Of a human race
A proud human race
Profoundly proudly hating but wait
Void at the core
I can't tell anymore
Is there more
To live for
Void at the core
I can't tell anymore
Is there more to live for
Damn god it
Someone else say something
Damn god it
Someone else say something
Come at
It's just physical pain
Come at bitch
Come at
Why should I
Why would I count the greys
I've long lost count
It's been a while since I've withered away
So do pull out your greys
Have your nice life
It's all the same
You look pretty dead already
You're pretty dead already
Void at the core
I can't tell anymore
Is there more to live for
Is there more
Come at
It's just physical pain
Come on
Of a human race
A proud human race
Profoundly proudly hating but wait
We're a caring kind
Such a caring kind
A proud caring kind
So long as your ugly face
Looks kind of like mine
I welcome you to the world of the free
Only after i know what's in it for me
Why should I
Why would I count the greys
I've long lost count
It's been a while since I've withered away
So do pull out your greys
It's all the same
You look pretty dead already anyway
We pay for what we take
We own and we've earned
All the best hell
Who made these hands that just make flames
They walk into the line of fire of which they weren't the aim
Only attacks attract
They mutilate feedback
Like it's ammo to hate like a whack
Looking for reasons to vilify
Think if they don't take a side
They purpose-die
By why cry and anxietize
They confide in a lie and deny
The whole time they were already dead inside
Now how can I stay good
When they stay in murder-mood
I'll never claim I won
I could care less to be your shiny newest number one
Void at the core
I can't tell anymore
Is there more to live for
Damn god it
Come at
It's just physical pain
Come at bitch
Come at
I am the human race
Of a human race
A proud human race
Profoundly proudly hating but wait
Void at the core
I can't tell anymore
Is there more
To live for
Void at the core
I can't tell anymore
Is there more to live for
Damn god it
Someone else say something
Damn god it
Someone else say something
Come at
It's just physical pain
Come at bitch
Come at
Why should I
Why would I count the greys
I've long lost count
It's been a while since I've withered away
So do pull out your greys
Have your nice life
It's all the same
You look pretty dead already
You're pretty dead already
Void at the core
I can't tell anymore
Is there more to live for
Is there more
Come at
It's just physical pain
Come on
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Writer(s): Jessie-jamz Ozaeta
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