| Snakes in your mouth
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| Their tongues whisper a venomous lie
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| So well disguised
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| They deceive even you
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| They’re not to blame
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| They’re just part of this game
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| Where egos make the moves
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| And hearts always lose
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| Anger grows in me
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| Twisting my sense of reality
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| This sweet dream shattered
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| Beauty and bliss that could have been
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| Now — as you’re weak and bleeding
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| Dwelling in your tomb of misery
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| I — still undefeated
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| Enjoy the spoils of my victories
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| Too late to see my divinity
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| With blood and with sweat
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| I’ve paid for my success
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| Even more dedication
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| I would’ve offered you
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| But you’re a disease
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| A parasite I do not need
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| Gladly I leave you on
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| The withered killing field
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| Now — as you’re weak and bleeding
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| Ditching your soul in a rotten tomb
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| Sick, alone and needing
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| You hope I’d be there to comfort you
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| Your time for pity is overdue
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| Anger burns in me
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| Releasing me from this misery
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| One sweet dream shattered
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| But now I know who I’m meant to be
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| Force — it gathers in us
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| Leading us on to our destiny
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| With might now handed to us
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| We shine with joy, grace and unity
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| You just did not want to follow me
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| You — alone and needing
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| I — still undefeated
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| You lie weak, cold, alone and needing
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| I move on forever undefeated |