Lyrics Suffering Feeds Me - Bénédiction
Deep
in
the
darkest
mental
recess
There
dwelt
a
force
within
the
abscess
That
you
called
fear
You
were
never
alone
One
final
victim's
dying
dreams
An
ecstasy
of
filth
and
screams
Emancipated
nightmares
On
a
bloodied
floor
of
dead
prayers
In
the
walls
you've
built
around
your
feeble
mind
I'll
sleep
through
the
cracks
Think
of
me
as
something
you
can
control
But
not
predict
the
backlash
Suppressed
inside,
pent
up
terror
mounts
You
created
me
Ghastly
automaton
exacerbates
your
plight
Your
suffering
feeds
me!
Now
we,
we
are
become
the
force
The
denotative
urge
Irrepressible
the
slayers
revolt
O
how
this
worms
have
turned
Forever
repressed,
imprisoned
for
being
born
Antimony
incarnate
The
bastard,
prodigal
son
returns
Bearing
gifts
to
decimate
No
more
the
false
enlightenment
Only
your
death
Revealed
Blood
seeking
redress
You
cry
out
all
you
like
There's
noone
to
care
Rotting
in
a
prison
that
you
built
from
lies
Revisiting
your
crimes
at
source
With
not
a
shred
of
regret
You
brought
this
torture
upon
yourself
Suffering
pain
begets
Inflict
no
more,
you
wretched
fool
Your
time
is
it
an
end
Divinity
a
forsaken
dream
A
rubicon
you'll
never
transcend
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