Pantera is right:
Becoming
A long time ago I never knew myself.
Then the memory of shame birthed its gift.
No more. the small one, the weak one, the frightened one.
Running from beatings, deflating.
Im becoming more than a man - More than you ever were.
Driven and burning to rise beyond jesus.
Im born again with snakes eyes
Becoming godsize
I found my life was slipping through my hands.
Perhaps through death my life wont be so bad.
I can see you, can **** you, inside of you
Staring through your eyes, belittle your friends
to serve me, to suck me - To realize my saving grasp.
I of suicide. I the unlord.
Im born again with snakes eyes
Becoming godsize