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In Vain
by Biohazard
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Feel the warmth of the flame as it burns inside
Burning high and higher, pressure starts to climb
Turning passion into sweat, Jekyll into Hyde
Glossy eyed, unsatisfied, I can't help but deny
As my love gets set aside
As my love gets set aside
Magnified by hate inside
Face down upon the ground
Looking down at her, you start to frown
Thinking to yourself, "Am I insane to do the things I do to her in vain?"
Woman beater with your hands wrapped around her neck
Deranged, demented, a psycho-social wreck
Your self-denial, hatred, got to keep it in check
You rape for love and you kill for respect
I find myself all alone
The pain will wash away
Unless she is taught, she has been shown
It's got to be my way
And now she is gone
The blood is on my hands
No remorse, what have I done?
And act of God or man?
Face down upon the ground
Looking down at her, you start to frown
Thinking to yourself, "Am I insane to do the things I do to her in vain?"
Feel the warmth of the flame as it burns inside
Burning high and higher, pressure starts to climb
Turning passion into sweat, Jekyll into Hyde
Glossy eyed, unsatisfied, I can't help but deny
As my love gets set aside
As my love gets set aside
Magnified by hate inside
Face down upon the ground
Looking down at her, you start to frown
Thinking to yourself, "Am I insane to do the things I do to her in vain?"
Woman beater with your hands wrapped around her neck
Deranged, demented, a psycho-social wreck
Your self-denial, hatred, got to keep it in check
You rape for love and you kill for respect
I find myself all alone
The pain will wash away
Unless she is taught, she has been shown
It's got to be my way
And now she is gone
The blood is on my hands
No remorse, what have I done?
And act of God or man?
Face down upon the ground
Looking down at her, you start to frown
Thinking to yourself, "Am I insane to do the things I do to her in vain?"
