Snarling as I flash my teeth
Biting down on the hands that feed
Blood splatters follow me
Wailing that others will bleed
A fix for the night will leave me nice
A fix for the night will leave me violent when the sun is bright
Has the past overtaken my autonomy
Did my unforgotten truths take hold of my beliefs
Were my early memories the reason I lay in defeat
There are people with fangs lodg...