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Taste me Taste me, you made me what I am Mind polluting, worthless fuck Am I the mental feast, bruised and scarred The underdog? A pawn within a losers game My strength will grow upon your fear Slime in time You'll face your end line Judge me not before yourself Breed, take my pride That's all you can Hatred surges burning Burning me Feed, for what atonement do you seek? Your dying grasp of loyalty Breaks like Breaks like brittle bones Forgotten past I stand condemned For I am more powerful Than you'd imagine