Wrath !TWISTED!

My name is wrath I'm full of hate full of anger And I can not wait I'll make you trip I'll make you fall I'll steal your world Then burn it all There is no mother From which I spawn There is no father To do me wrong Satan's the boss He is my lord My every action is his word My name is wrath So write it down Because I'll carve a path then make you down There is no pity There is only fear There is no God while I am here

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