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von Jesus Loves Junkies

I am sold
I am forgotten
Covered with mold, I have gone rotten
I have been spit out, I was rejected
Used up and shit out
I was dissected

Now it seems I′m running around in circles
A different way to die
To finally be free


I am sold
Brand of corruption
My blood has grown cold
My senseless destruction
Squashed like an insect
Drowned in desperation
Buried up to my neck in the wreckage of my own creation

Now it seems I'm running around in circles
A different way to die
To finally be free