Lyrics
You tell me what you want me to be, assault me with your philosophy. Death spills from your lips, betrayal with a kiss. In your eyes your way seems right, destruction wets your appetite. Intent reveals your heart, deception is your art. Mental holocaust, criminal atrocities. Humanistic rite, stripping my identity. You wear me out, leaving me no doubt, Too Tired To Tremble. You protest to justify sin, "my God given right" has worn me thin. Your rationale will be your demise, as the grave conceals your cries. Mental holocaust, criminal atrocities. Humanistic rite, stripping my identity.
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