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MY NAME IS RAGE
by LOWBORN
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I once knew this little girl
Who lived right down the street from me
I bought her birthday presents
She's lived there since she was three
One day she came up missing
A loss to her dear loved ones
Life will never be the same
Her smile was like the morning sun
Pain. All the victims are in pain
Her death will be avenged, she'll suffer never again
I am he who lives in darkness
I am he who walks alone
Society's lost lamb of thought
My blood stains the black grindstone
I am with those bringing chaos
In moonlight I bring sweet vengeance
Stand for those who died in vain
The bodies burn with bright brilliance
I went on the warpath
Taking matters into my own hands
The world was screaming out for justice
Someone had to take a stand
So I fled into the darkness
Gripping death in both my hands
Lashing out I found not one
But hundreds of these evil men
Then it began to dawn on me
That the world would never be
Cleansed completely of injustice
And restored of sanity
In blood are all the names of
Enemies that I have slain
Doomed to war against the evil
Entombed within a life of pain
Yet I know that I am cursed
To ink with blood upon each page
The end is near. You'll have no chance
You'll know me, my name is rage
I once knew this little girl
Who lived right down the street from me
I bought her birthday presents
She's lived there since she was three
One day she came up missing
A loss to her dear loved ones
Life will never be the same
Her smile was like the morning sun
Pain. All the victims are in pain
Her death will be avenged, she'll suffer never again
I am he who lives in darkness
I am he who walks alone
Society's lost lamb of thought
My blood stains the black grindstone
I am with those bringing chaos
In moonlight I bring sweet vengeance
Stand for those who died in vain
The bodies burn with bright brilliance
I went on the warpath
Taking matters into my own hands
The world was screaming out for justice
Someone had to take a stand
So I fled into the darkness
Gripping death in both my hands
Lashing out I found not one
But hundreds of these evil men
Then it began to dawn on me
That the world would never be
Cleansed completely of injustice
And restored of sanity
In blood are all the names of
Enemies that I have slain
Doomed to war against the evil
Entombed within a life of pain
Yet I know that I am cursed
To ink with blood upon each page
The end is near. You'll have no chance
You'll know me, my name is rage
