I was born in Westin Hills A terrible place to first taste life I was the spawn of 100 rapes My mother's only crime Was being locked inside
I was never blessed with a chance to be a regular child and my hatred for life grew & grew all the while
Underwood, some Dad Abusive ******* drunk A twisted, awful ******* -but he taught me quite enough
The Air of Death in my lungs Tasted so much sweeter than joy And so I began to **** more and more Men and women, girls and boys
I thought Love might have saved me But 'Love' and 'Salvation' are Lies In time, the need overcame me The need to feel people die
My family couldn't handle me In the end, it was all a mistake They tried me- -got off free- They fried me their own way, Burned me at the Stake In my Special Place
But before they burned me away The Dream Demons came to my aid, Offering Life Eternal for a mutually-beneficial exchange. That day, they gained a new Agent, and I Vowed my Revenge.