Taste me Taste me You made me what I am Mind-polluting worthless fuck Am I the mental feast Bruised and scarred The underdog A pawn within a losers game My strength will grow upon your fear Slime In time you'll face your end line Judge me not before yourself Breed Take my pride - that's all you can Hatred surges burning, burning me Feed For what atonement do you seek Your dying grasp of loyalty breaks like, breaks like brittle bones Forgotten past I stand condemned For I am more powerful than you'd imagine