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A degenerate soul

Trapped in the realm of the dead

six feet deep under the dirt

Alive, I'm left to die

Took the left hand path

A life of death and deceit

Got myself a box of pine

And the worms a place to dine

The lost forgotten

They dance in grief

Here is no tears

As I left them in disbelief

In the dark I scrath the wooden sky

A blackened future holds my past

For my sins I wear a thousand scars

I forgive myself as I'm about to die

There's no atonement for my sins

Heavy breathing as I leave this world behind

I sing my final goodbye...