| All these one-sided conversations I’ve been having with God
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| Thinking even if I beat the odds
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| I will still be left here to feast upon my demons--
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| All them are shapeshifting into bait
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| Thinking I’ma lead them onto a fate
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| Different than the basis of me leaving scarred
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| I’d rather just eat them all
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| I’d rather just see them fall
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| To their knees and beg for the beast to halt and be calm
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| I don’t agree at all with that nonsense
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| I cannot bottle up any longer
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| This ain’t a warning, I would not call it
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| Cause I am not the one with the problem
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| I got my fucking solvents
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| So keep away 'fore I fucking off ya
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| Destroyer
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| I will destroy ya
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| Destroyer
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| I will destroy ya
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| Destroyer
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| I will destroy ya
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| Destroyer
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| I will destroy ya
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| They’re happier than me
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| Let’s see if they still smile when they’re battling the beast
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| Know I’ll gladly let you bleed
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| Cause that’s all that’s been happening in these moments
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| When it’s hopeless, often zoning in and out the fucking motions
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| Overdosing off the potion, losing power cause it’s potent
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| It got me choking. |
| feeling so-so and so soulless
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| But these ghosts just told me «yo, this isn’t over»
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| And my screams were always silenced
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| Out of fear, they kept me down
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| Tell me, when all the sirens
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| Are all you hear, what you’ll do now? |