I still remember the moment I was born

Couldn't tell if there was something going on

Except for the occasional moans and groans

But who did they belong to, I'm not sure

You see,

I was created in a haze of pleasure and pain

In a room so dimly lit that I couldn't see a thing

The subject of their experiments struggling in vain

And screaming like he wasn't going to see another day

I recall myself staring at the blank ceiling

Going through a multitude of different feelings

Wondering about why was I incapable of seeing

And what could possibly be their meaning

And when they finally turned on the lights

So that I had a change to take a look through his eyes

And silently question if I had accidentally landed on paradise

I was hit by the most disturbing sight

How in the hell did they dare

To strap this kid into a metal chair

And torture him without a care

This wasn't in the least fair

All I could see was their turned backs

Armors colored in red and hearts in black

And when I saw one of them give his face a smack

I felt my self-control starting to dangerously crack

I remember my mind snapping then

And not giving damn the worth of a pen

As we broke together out of their stinking den

After brutally killing every single one of them