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Backstabber

Feel the thorn that rips your soul
This blocked up inspiration
Run away for what its worth
This electronic nation
To my surprise
You’re not running beside me
To my surprise
Revenge is all that guides me
Swallow weight, hook line and sinker
See me lurk, cloak and dagger
Iam the backstabber
Dress me up puerto rican
And shadowbound, cloak and dagger
I’am the backstabber
Blessed theese hallowed grounds we walk
This path leads to damnation
It’s acting like you are a child
It’s sexual frustration
So turn around
You still have time to face me
So turn around
You still have time to race me