Martyr A.d. - Beneath The Plague lyrics

Are you even listening Can you taste the disgust in my eyes Do you f**ing blame me For the fact that you hate What you have created here Feed me On guilt and misery Teach me With hate and tragedy I'm of your rib You carved my bone And now you leave me To die alone I refuse to breathe like this I'll be waiting In hell with a gun I have six bullets for your soul