Dedicated to My Enemies - Otep
You have 7 more seconds to decipher you life before my tongue becomes a blade your brain a slice
I warned you before I'm addicted to war.
I was praying for Armageddon on the day I was born.
3 pounds, 3 ounces, 7 week premature.. perfectly flawed and perfectly impure,
see it was a night of lies, it was sick quick comprise, it was the devil in his eyes, it was innocence slithering down her thighs, it was...
it was his fucking fist into... her fucking side, and why?
because there was a baby, barely 3 months alive,
but I survived, too stubborn to cir cum to the dripping jaws of the dominate paradine...
I speak out of turn, I taught myself everything that I ever needed to learn; which is,
I don't have to be anything but me, napalm bright celebrating the burn, see im supposed to be weak and depleted my uniqueness erased and deleted,
im supposed to be a fist and bruise, nothing left inside and nothing left to loose,
they want me to be a breeder, not a thinker, not a leader.
A servant disciple to a desperate demented preacher, no voice no choice.
But I will fail them. I have no need for there acceptance, there limits, there lies,
I learned to hate from you... I am your most beloved blasphemous child..
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Love it,The first thing I heard from Otep very inspiring
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