In the end our proudest plans will join the pile Deify, defy, and then defile Better men with harder hearts, they came and went Ever true and broken before bent I am this girl I wanted to be mine I...
I feel more hatred From you in the name of peace I cannot condone That kind of blasphemy. I will defy you I will not bend I will defy you It will never end. Conformist society stares Wanting me to be...