Paroles de Candyman

Blessed are those, who don't feel the same. I'm a living freak, can't wash away my stain. Devil is laughing in front of my face. This is my own nightmare, evil rat race. I can't help myself doing these things. Someone else is pulling my strings! Snow, white, skin, young, flesh is my sin. Judge me! How could I laugh, I can't even smile. Welcome aboard, this is my death style. Sweet child of mine, in the arms of a swine! I've got it all, I am twisted, I am cancer! I'm here for all you freaks, I'm the devil's answer! Snow, white, skin, young, flesh is my sin. Judge me! I have passed the point of return. Snow, white, skin, young, flesh is my sin. Judge me! I have learnt, I will never learn...