We’re the devil’s rejects, the outlaws of society.
In a world full of sheep, we are the wolves.
We were born to break the rules, to defy expectations.
Hell is empty, all the devils are here with us.
We play by our own twisted set of rules.
We are the ones they warned you about.
Normal is boring, we embrace the chaos.
We dance with the devil, and we love every second of it.
Outlaws by birth, rebels by choice.
We live on the edge, where danger fuels our souls.
We are the villains in your nightmares, the nightmares you can’t escape.
Welcome to our twisted world, where there are no limits or boundaries.
We may be hated, but we are also feared.
We are the face of anarchy, the destruction you can’t control.
We are the rejects, the misfits who found our place in the darkness.
They call us criminals, but we call ourselves free.
We are the chaos you can’t tame, the rebellion you can’t quell.
They thought they could break us, but we only grew stronger.
Lost souls with no redemption, we embrace our damnation.
We are the nightmares crawling under your skin.
In a world of conformity, we are the ones who stand out.
We thrive in the madness, revel in the darkness.
They tried to bury us, but they forgot we were seeds.
We may be the devil’s rejects, but we have our own kind of twisted beauty.
They called us monsters, so that’s exactly what we became.
We are the embodiment of chaos, the epitome of rebellion.
We march to the beat of our own sinister drum.
In a society that stifles, we are the ones who set it on fire.
Born to rebel, created to defy.
We are the outcasts, the ones who dared to be different.
They tried to change us, but we only became more ourselves.
We are the deviants, the outlaws who defy the status quo.
We thrive in the shadows, where our true nature can shine.
They may call us rejects, but we are the ones who will be remembered.
We are the product of a society that created its own monsters.
They tried to lock us away, but we broke free and unleashed hell.
In a world of darkness, we are the brightest stars.
We are the ones who dare to face our demons head-on.
They called us rejects, but we are the ones who chose our own destiny.
We are the poison in their veins, the darkness in their souls.
We are the outlaws who revel in the chaos, the ones who will never be tamed.
They called us rejects, but we are the ones who found our true purpose.
We are the nightmares they never dreamed of.
They tried to mold us, but we shattered their expectations.
We are the embodiment of everything they fear and despise.
In a world where conformity is king, we are the rebels without a cause.
We are the raging fire in their structured society.
They may call us rejects, but we are the ones who will leave our mark on this world.
We are the untamed spirits, the ones who refuse to be controlled.
We are the devil’s rejects, the ones who found freedom in our own damnation.
We’re the devil’s rejects, the outlaws of society.
In a world full of sheep, we are the wolves.
We were born to break the rules, to defy expectations.
Hell is empty, all the devils are here with us.
We play by our own twisted set of rules.
We are the ones they warned you about.
Normal is boring, we embrace the chaos.
We dance with the devil, and we love every second of it.
Outlaws by birth, rebels by choice.
We live on the edge, where danger fuels our souls.
We are the villains in your nightmares, the nightmares you can’t escape.
Welcome to our twisted world, where there are no limits or boundaries.
We may be hated, but we are also feared.
We are the face of anarchy, the destruction you can’t control.
We are the rejects, the misfits who found our place in the darkness.
They call us criminals, but we call ourselves free.
We are the chaos you can’t tame, the rebellion you can’t quell.
They thought they could break us, but we only grew stronger.
Lost souls with no redemption, we embrace our damnation.
We are the nightmares crawling under your skin.
In a world of conformity, we are the ones who stand out.
We thrive in the madness, revel in the darkness.
They tried to bury us, but they forgot we were seeds.
We may be the devil’s rejects, but we have our own kind of twisted beauty.
They called us monsters, so that’s exactly what we became.
We are the embodiment of chaos, the epitome of rebellion.
We march to the beat of our own sinister drum.
In a society that stifles, we are the ones who set it on fire.
Born to rebel, created to defy.
We are the outcasts, the ones who dared to be different.
They tried to change us, but we only became more ourselves.
We are the deviants, the outlaws who defy the status quo.
We thrive in the shadows, where our true nature can shine.
They may call us rejects, but we are the ones who will be remembered.
We are the product of a society that created its own monsters.
They tried to lock us away, but we broke free and unleashed hell.
In a world of darkness, we are the brightest stars.
We are the ones who dare to face our demons head-on.
They called us rejects, but we are the ones who chose our own destiny.
We are the poison in their veins, the darkness in their souls.
We are the outlaws who revel in the chaos, the ones who will never be tamed.
They called us rejects, but we are the ones who found our true purpose.
We are the nightmares they never dreamed of.
They tried to mold us, but we shattered their expectations.
We are the embodiment of everything they fear and despise.
In a world where conformity is king, we are the rebels without a cause.
We are the raging fire in their structured society.
They may call us rejects, but we are the ones who will leave our mark on this world.
We are the untamed spirits, the ones who refuse to be controlled.
We are the devil’s rejects, the ones who found freedom in our own damnation.
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