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Do you mean this horny creepSet upon weary feetWho looks in need of sleepThat doesn't comeThis twisted, tortured messThis bed of sinfulnessWho's longing for some restAnd feeling numbWhat do you expect of meWhat is it you want? Whatever you've planned for meI'm not the oneA vicious appetiteVisits me each nightAnd won't be satisfiedWon't be deniedAn unbearable painA beating in my brainThat leaves the mark of cainRight here insideWhat am I supposed to do? When everything that I've doneIs leading me to concludeI'm not the oneWhatever I've doneI've been staring down the barrel of a gunIs there something you need from me? Are you having your fun? I never agreed to beYour holy oneWhatever I've doneI've been staring down the barrel of a gun