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
