Текст (слова) песни: Deeds Of Flesh - I Die On My Own Terms
While free in society I was other people`s nightmare I was their reaper Frantic on a killing spree I took twenty before finally caught Always being in control Thriving on the power over
Others Now it`s changed The judge is the killer now And i become the victim He gives me death But I have other plans
No other human Will take my being This body Now I must flee
You won`t have your satisfaction My form of escape Always successful Which will it be
I die on my own terms
Swan dive off the sink Hang myself with no clothes With my sheets My game I win I die on my own terms
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