look around, what do you see
what you know not, will hurt you
in the end my friend
now i see you crying
for someone to help you
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now the time has come
you come running back to me
but i turn my back
and let you tremble in self-pity
you are a prisoner
in my fucking chaotic mind
the resistence only makes it
easier for me to take you over
can't you see
what i mean
you are a tool
of society
piece by piece
i'll devour you
stealing your pride
killing you
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