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The Devil's Cattle

I put the razor to my skin, press down hard to dig within
Take a breath to feel the sexual rush that comes to you
Digging for the evil under the surface, I’m killing the sin
I am my own executioner, time to pay for the shit I do
Is there anybody out there to hold my dying hand?
I am the Devil’s cattle, inside my mind, you’ll find his brand

Would you (would you) rescue me?
Could you (could you) set me free?
Don’t you (don’t you) hear my plea?
My cage, my rage, the mind is locked up
Of all the world’s shit, this is so fucked up
Filled with greed, blood you need
Deep inside of me, THE LITTLE FUCKERS FEED!

Anything and everything, it’s all fucked up
Anything and everything, it’s so fucked up
With this mind of mine, there is a battle
It doesn’t matter, I’m still the Devil’s cattle
Within this mind of mine, there is a battle
It doesn’t fucking matter!  I’M STILL THE DEVIL’S CATTLE! 

How long is one to pretend?  I must acknowledge that this is the end
Masturbation, self-obliteration, mutilation; this is what we’re here for
How much longer can the piggies deny themselves as one whore?
I can’t promise anything, but I GUARANTEE FUCKING EVERYTHING!
Losing my mind, killing my kind…
Losing my mind, killing my kind…
Losing my kind, killing my mind…
Loosing my kind, KILLING MY MIND!

Anything and everything, it’s all fucked up
Anything and everything, it’s so fucked up
With this mind of mine, there is a battle
It doesn’t matter, I’m still the Devil’s cattle
Within this mind of mine, there is a battle
It doesn’t fucking matter!  I’M STILL THE DEVIL’S CATTLE! 

Feel the devil breed, taste the evil feed
It’s happening, who says we need to end the world with speed?
Cut yourself in evil’s name; gorge yourself on evil’s veins
Cut yourself in your name; let them feast on your veins
There is nothing you can do; nothing will shut off your pain
Nothing…nothing…NOTHING!  THERE ISN’T FUCKING ANYTHING! 
There isn’t fucking anything, YET YOU MEAN FUCKING ANYTHING!
Everything…
Everything…
EVERYTHING!

Anything and everything, it’s all fucked up
Anything and everything, it’s so fucked up
With this mind of mine, there is a battle
It doesn’t matter, I’m still the Devil’s cattle
Within this mind of mine, there is a battle
It doesn’t fucking matter!  I’M STILL THE DEVIL’S CATTLE!   




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The ninth piece in "The Return: Chap+er One"

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  • Visious.
    This is a great comeback, and it seems more focused and intence then some of your other peices
    This album is coming along nicely

    • Thank you very mch, I was getting complaints about my new pieces being way too long so I wasn't sure if they would be taken in well. Thanks again