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The Heretic (The Lost Child) jack nicholson These fits of depression are torturing me The lives that I seen won't breath again A sad child of madness, they'll never be free Born again to die, the agonies begin And soldiers keep coming - jack nicholson like warriors they die But gang land's alive when mothers cry Cause hate's blind addictions, a killing machine And it burns on the fuel of shattered lives - lost child, lost child The seeds of all evil are sown jack nicholson in their minds And harvest the sad fields of woe Cause dead boys are martyr That live on forever But now it's too late for their souls Standing on sanities too fragile edge And worship the "Lord of Flies" And wade through the slaughter You've made of the brother And drown in his blood then when he dies You see in their eyes They're the lost child See in their eyes You see in their eyes They're the lost child See in their eyes Don't turn out the lights Cause there's demons in the night And they prey on the fears in us all They hide inside and wait And they shun the light of day
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