Cult Leader
EP • 2015
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We are the children force fed submission Born to chase heaven with reckless abandon He won't love you if he can't break you He'll cast you aside The purest love is the ugliest lie He doesn't want you, he never did We don't need him, we never did Our eyes are open Our eyes are open Our eyes are open Our eyes Our eyes are open
Submitted by Grave666 — Feb 26, 2026
I am not of your blood Don't walk 'round in your mud I never knew a son-in-law that was loved You are not of my blood You do not know my words You don't fly with my birds You do not know my spirit You don't know what I feel Your child's a sad old man His life ain't amounted to nothin' Man to man pushin 60' Thrive on you people's pity You are not of my blood I am not of your kin I don't live in your skin So on me don't place your blame So on me don't vent your shame You do not know my peace Don't know the bed I sleep in Don't drag me in your frame Don't care about your plague You will not know my love My kindness or my friendship You will only know hardship Suffering and sickness You'll die a lonely death A pillhead haggered mess You'll die a lonely person Your condition only worsens You are not of my blood
Submitted by Grave666 — Feb 26, 2026
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