Reincarnate

Get up! You pull the trigger just for fun, Forgetting I'm a loaded gun. So hate me for the things I've done, And not for what I've now become. I want this, I need this, I love this. [Chorus] Crawling from hell, fallen from grace, And there is nothing

A graven, barren, broken tomb Resides where once delicate orchids bloomed No revocation for the damned Cursed temptations ground to sand Like a scornful, lustful breed Dehumanizing virtue for your novelty Serenade with a swollen tongue Let no elegy b