Agoraphobic Nosebleed Bed Of Flies lyrics

All circumstance is sabotage
That which does not kill us
Makes us stronger
Command chaotic brute
Force the stars in your eyes
Stolen
Reprogrammed another headless blunder with blood up its sleeves
The priests live in the towers, they put thoughts in my head
Make me sin while sinning through me
Mold the little shit figure
Make it dance
Break its legs
They call it building character
A villain, to be exact