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Nemesis Video (MV)




Performed By: Aborted
Language: English
Length: 3:03




Aborted - Nemesis Lyrics
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Apathy raised upon childhood, social skills erased
Automatically blocking of any contact, Emotions numbed
The anger grows within me
I'm a walking human time bomb
Adrenaline thrusting in my blood flow
Morals collapse, barriers fade as I take control

With the first blow of the hammer, my mind's unblocked
Feelings I only dreamt of having, s psychic ecstasy
Murder becoming my sole comfort, regressed for so long
Your body, my canvas of exploration, my playground of pus

Becoming, a self made god, a tool moulded by society
A nemesis of man, the emotions of which I'm fueled
Result of social abuse, murder takes control

Another death ensued, another asshole entombed

With the first blow of the hammer, my mind's unblocked
Feelings I only dreamt of having, a psychic ecstasy
Murder becoming my sole comfort, regressed for so long
Your body, my canvas of exploration, my playground of pus
Again I hack
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Apathy raised upon childhood, social skills erased
Automatically blocking of any contact, Emotions numbed
The anger grows within me
I'm a walking human time bomb
Adrenaline thrusting in my blood flow
Morals collapse, barriers fade as I take control

With the first blow of the hammer, my mind's unblocked
Feelings I only dreamt of having, s psychic ecstasy
Murder becoming my sole comfort, regressed for so long
Your body, my canvas of exploration, my playground of pus

Becoming, a self made god, a tool moulded by society
A nemesis of man, the emotions of which I'm fueled
Result of social abuse, murder takes control

Another death ensued, another asshole entombed

With the first blow of the hammer, my mind's unblocked
Feelings I only dreamt of having, a psychic ecstasy
Murder becoming my sole comfort, regressed for so long
Your body, my canvas of exploration, my playground of pus
Again I hack
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