| Song | I Must Not Live |
| Artist | Vehemence |
| Album | God Was Created |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| My wretched flesh stings just adding to my pain | |
| I must not live, | |
| I am a curse. | |
| What have | |
| I done? She was the only one, my life now meaningless. | |
| Merely wasting flesh | |
| I hate myself. | |
| Her Flesh | |
| Since Rotten | |
| Away I hate you jesus | |
| I blame you | |
| You fucking bastard you stole her | |
| You made me worthless to myself | |
| The only answer….my revenge | |
| It suddenly is so clear | |
| Sobbing through a smile…. | |
| When you’ve lost everything there is nothing more to lose, now my | |
| Revelation unfolds before me | |
| Back to School but with intent to spill the blood of christs’ sheep on my flesh | |
| Christ, they will pay for your sins | |
| Everyone guilty in my eyes | |
| My blade warm in my moist hand | |
| Who will be the first? | |
| Quickly venturing into the bathroom, class is in session | |
| I find a young girl in a stall, | |
| I am in love again | |
| I want to take as many as | |
| I can This little whore gutted on the toilet | |
| My dick stiffens staring at her vagina | |
| Warm wet pool spreads across the tile | |
| This is not a replacement | |
| Like a spider web no escape | |
| This girls come in but never leave | |
| I start to lose count of my victims | |
| Blood to my ankles vindicates | |
| They are on to me | |
| I pierce my wrist | |
| This part is easy…. | |
| Blood pours form my arm, | |
| I cannot let them take me | |
| I give myself to satan, | |
| I will not let jesus have me |
| My wretched flesh stings just adding to my pain | |
| I must not live, | |
| I am a curse. | |
| What have | |
| I done? She was the only one, my life now meaningless. | |
| Merely wasting flesh | |
| I hate myself. | |
| Her Flesh | |
| Since Rotten | |
| Away I hate you jesus | |
| I blame you | |
| You fucking bastard you stole her | |
| You made me worthless to myself | |
| The only answer. my revenge | |
| It suddenly is so clear | |
| Sobbing through a smile. | |
| When you' ve lost everything there is nothing more to lose, now my | |
| Revelation unfolds before me | |
| Back to School but with intent to spill the blood of christs' sheep on my flesh | |
| Christ, they will pay for your sins | |
| Everyone guilty in my eyes | |
| My blade warm in my moist hand | |
| Who will be the first? | |
| Quickly venturing into the bathroom, class is in session | |
| I find a young girl in a stall, | |
| I am in love again | |
| I want to take as many as | |
| I can This little whore gutted on the toilet | |
| My dick stiffens staring at her vagina | |
| Warm wet pool spreads across the tile | |
| This is not a replacement | |
| Like a spider web no escape | |
| This girls come in but never leave | |
| I start to lose count of my victims | |
| Blood to my ankles vindicates | |
| They are on to me | |
| I pierce my wrist | |
| This part is easy. | |
| Blood pours form my arm, | |
| I cannot let them take me | |
| I give myself to satan, | |
| I will not let jesus have me |
| My wretched flesh stings just adding to my pain | |
| I must not live, | |
| I am a curse. | |
| What have | |
| I done? She was the only one, my life now meaningless. | |
| Merely wasting flesh | |
| I hate myself. | |
| Her Flesh | |
| Since Rotten | |
| Away I hate you jesus | |
| I blame you | |
| You fucking bastard you stole her | |
| You made me worthless to myself | |
| The only answer. my revenge | |
| It suddenly is so clear | |
| Sobbing through a smile. | |
| When you' ve lost everything there is nothing more to lose, now my | |
| Revelation unfolds before me | |
| Back to School but with intent to spill the blood of christs' sheep on my flesh | |
| Christ, they will pay for your sins | |
| Everyone guilty in my eyes | |
| My blade warm in my moist hand | |
| Who will be the first? | |
| Quickly venturing into the bathroom, class is in session | |
| I find a young girl in a stall, | |
| I am in love again | |
| I want to take as many as | |
| I can This little whore gutted on the toilet | |
| My dick stiffens staring at her vagina | |
| Warm wet pool spreads across the tile | |
| This is not a replacement | |
| Like a spider web no escape | |
| This girls come in but never leave | |
| I start to lose count of my victims | |
| Blood to my ankles vindicates | |
| They are on to me | |
| I pierce my wrist | |
| This part is easy. | |
| Blood pours form my arm, | |
| I cannot let them take me | |
| I give myself to satan, | |
| I will not let jesus have me |