You’re not my daddy
Alive among the dead of night
I’m blessedly accursed
My pride, a healthy appetite
My joy, inhuman thirst
And you, what do ya do? Ya hide
Denying in your blood
The power of the rising tide
I’ll turn into a flood
You run, run, run
Although you know
There’s nowhere safe
For you to go
Isn’t and there never was
For beast or man because
Generation v, generation v
When you close your eyes
You’re not gonna dream
Generation v, generation v
Wake up petrified
By the sounds of screams
The wannabes and dressed to kills
The haves and haven’t got’s
A mess of ways, if not of wills
The challenge only clots
And me what do I do? I move
Too slow and yet too fast
Too much I know I have to prove
If I’m supposed to last
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