| Closet master reveal yourself
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| Clenching the truth in your throat
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| Choking on an abundance of lies
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| I’ve broken it down one more time
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| I stand and observe
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| The puppets preach
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| If I could cut the knotted strings
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| Instead i have to grit my teeth
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| No control… what might have I done
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| Put your mind in my hands
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| I’ll break it down another time
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| Leaving this hate aside
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| Tie me up and tie me down
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| Tell me a secret, I’ll tell you a lie
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| Rise to your behalf of the blame
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| Stand-up to tell me
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| What is right or wrong
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| Contradict this friendship
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| We once had
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| Play the deceiver while you preach
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| Pleasure me… pleasure my head…
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| Wishing you dead
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| Backstabbing… to gain a higher standard
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| Mistrust… distrust…
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| A higher ground… a higher you
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| Well fuck that…
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| A channel of degradation
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| Through this misunderstood
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| Form of communication
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| Seduction of the mind…
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| Climbing walls like hordes of rats
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| Our plagued feelings of undying lust
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| Speak… lips sealed…
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| Stolen… secret… your eyes they lie…
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| Can’t hold… it in…
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| Your mouth speaks fuck…
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| Hope you… choke
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| Boiling point of my brain…
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| Driving my inner insane
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| Sink the quest… stolen identity
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| Worst time… last time
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| Surrounded by betrayal
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| A plea for forgiveness
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| Ramblings of a mad idea
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| Intake the abuse
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| Tolerance… the system
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| An excuse for this release
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| Lost time… explore the just cause
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| A broken verse of points
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| A key to lock the stride
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| To be deceived again
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| Apologies unnacceptable…
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| Through discourse
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| Taping the mouth shut…
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| During intercourse
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| I lust your sweet distrust…
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| Crawling through your shit
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| Keeping your mouth shut
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| You couldn’t conceive it
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| Lost this game of yours
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| It made you deceive me
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| Lies being spoken… untrue
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| Are you afraid to see me
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| Stand your ground… a loss
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| Standing in this room alone
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| Blank spaces on peoples faces
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| Question marks in my mind
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| Wished years of agony on myself
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| Heal… this… self-blame
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| Equal sides confused
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| This… the thread that intertwines
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| Soul… the mind of selfishness
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| Lost… all these hungry mouths
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| Transmissions from tempest
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| Bite… the nonsense comes out
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| My… rumors that one lives
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| Tongue… speak the goddamn truth
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| Cinema of fury
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| A promise of lies must be left
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| To make good for yourself
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| Boiling point pressures inside…
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| Twisting my secrets into lies |