Original lyrics

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Feeling blue won’t really help you at all So I just wanted you to be aware of it The havoc you wrecked inside of me is right what I now plot for you I fear no God and pour my scorn on you Wiping off the blood with other blood Your threats don’t make sense anymore Feeling blue won’t really help you at all So I just wanted you to be aware of it The havoc you wrecked inside of me is right what I now plot for you. It’s not a joke I tread on your God and pour my scorn on you All your disciples have just left you there And your fate has fulfilled with your death As if tomorrow did not exist As if your life was stolen by him Heal my wounds, let me be my master, I’m my last hope