you thought i let you get away with this little thing i call my soul?

you thought i tolerate your silent terror? NO!

i come back!

i come back!



believe it or not...

this means war against myself...

believe it or not...

believe it or not...

this means war against myself...

believe it or not...



your spittin´ image is spittin´on you and it´s afraid of what it is about to do.

i speak the unspoken and i know the unknown code of the backdoor,straight to your dome!

protect yourself from yourself by yourself...

it won´t help.

this is fun,grab a gun,choose the one that is about to get done..



fuck



me



up



now!!!!



believe it or not...

this means war against myself...

believe it or not...

believe it or not...

this means war against myself...

believe it or not...

believe it or not!