| Sinking deeper in this black hole
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| Lines between the lies begin to blur
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| Life that I claim to be my own
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| It’s not my time to calm down
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| This manifest will be written in blood
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| In front of gods
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| Last lines are not yet drawn
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| The king will fall before his crown
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| You don’t matter in this game
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| You don’t matter in this play
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| It’s my throne, my place and time
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| Divine purpose for all mankind
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| Tonight I shall be your own poltergeist
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| Your pretty little antichrist
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| But I shall not bring salvation for you
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| I will rise above this
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| And take my seat where I belong
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| Amongst gods I will stay
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| Rewrite the rules again and again and again
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| Make 'em fit your twisted play
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| This cast is a sham in so many ways
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| But it’s ok
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| Take it down, I’ll make you proud
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| Make it worth of our fucking time
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| Someday I will look behind me
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| And think of the damage done
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| Make it stop
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| Make 'em stop |