We are Born Into Sin
But how do we crawl from a shallow grave,
Thrusted into a World Of Mindless slaves
A consistent wave of debauchery
Is this all society has come to be?
We are driven to extinction in a world of malice
Incarcerated we are guilty of rape,
[Which do you want to fuck first, me or the knife?]
An aspiration of sexual desire
We admire, they confirm and conspire
Is it the need to succeed or is it just greed?
You sell your morals short, Yet you will concede
We live in a world of shame
Where difference is considered treason
[Today people want sensationalism the more you rape their senses, the happier they are]
I will never buy into this lie
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| 1 | Whisteria Cottage - Confined |
| 2 | Whisteria Cottage - Failure To Succeed |
| 3 | Whisteria Cottage - Murderer In Karma |
| 4 | Whisteria Cottage - Pathology Of Our Existance |