My glory is my weakness.
When I force happiness to crash away
only for the thorns don't pierce me
I'm refusing to grow stronger.
And when they said
'the beast is awaken'
I could merely breath
I've refused to grow.
As you see I grew so sick
but I'm int this fight
I've got to lock the beast down
As you see I was statical
but I'm moving on
I've locked the beast down
I'm out to devil's place.
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