Inflicted

I am not your victim or your enemyTo be burned by your spit acid wordsI am not a faceless monsterTo be played in your weak ass gameI want to be your most precious little thingTo salve the wounds I've inflictedThe devil takes my handMy anger wins againHe walks me down the path of painAnd loss and wrathAgain I try and again I fail to doWhat is fucking rightOne more wound one more pain(I bring down on you)Blind by the anger screaming in my headI'm inflictedI stare at you with blood in my eyesInfected (by your disease)I'm sick of this warAnd burned by the fightHow many times can we go againTo kill me once moreTo kill me once moreHow many timesTo kill me once more!