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I am the second coming, see the masses all come running All the idiots so below me, all trying just to see The greatest living being the world has ever seen For two thousand years, people come I am here Curses exit my open mouth, feelings pent pouring out In a world of ignorance, blessed are thou simpletons Waiting for them all to die...I ask why Hatred stems from lack of love, no help received from above Surrounded by a mindless horde, I abstain from getting bored We attack with righteous swords...I am God Discerning only lack of thought, my intentions will be sought Killing only to appease, ridding us of disease Sight is lost, never found...I was wrong Tears of the trodden, selfish, and used Unforgiven tortured abused Don't ask me for methods and reasons I am the Satan for all seasons Helpless and lost my anger ceases Only after my soul releases From Letras Mania