My heart is stone to your whining,
My soul is steel to your hate
My eyes have seen the shining
Of the brilliance of my fate


Your bred to hate and kill

I'm raised to help and heal

Your lies are all you could trust

Truely the steanch of your must


So let your fear control your life,
Over your children and over your wife,
For just around this darkened bend,
Is a blade awaiting your end.

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