Lletres: The Final Burden. Daughters Of Satan Relived.

This is a scam
We know who we are
I act different
but I am the same
Darkness is not me
I can see good in the world
Salem is a lie
Listen to what I have to say
Smell the burning brush
I can not break this rope
It's making my wrists limp
The smell of fiery of skin
I can no longer feel myself
The pain is too immense
Destroy me, destroy yourself
This is because of you
You raped me