Lletres: Nocturnal Rites. The 8th Sin. Strong Enough.

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One bad seed in this filty gravel
One bad turn on this crocked road
Took me here, to this path I travel
Made me pay for what I owed

One black cloud on my silver lining
One bad turn that I can?t through
Someone else when I look in the mirror
Someone new in the tainted glass

No, I can?t stand it

Here I go, all alone
It?s time I made it on my own
They tried to make me, tried to brake me
But I?m strong enough

Tried to mold, shape and make me
On my back, like a bad tattoo
Here I am, still torn and ragged
Half a man, that?ll have to do