Album: Advocate of the Unwanted
Chorus
They look to me I look to you
I hold my hand out and thank you
They hunger you they feed from me
All that I have all that is me
All that I am I give to you
So that they have all that they need
And then I feel something biting me
I scream in agony. My flesh is torn apart
Who are you to feed from me
Steal from the mouth of God
I will break loose from your jaws
But for those who truly need
Come feed from me
Then there is my disease
The cancer of my life. You will not stop me
Even if I have to die
I'm not the one I'm not the Son
I'm just a representation
Of something more than you or me
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