| Cry for the man in the mirror
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| See his empty eyes, where nothing lies beyond
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| You rape all the world for nothing
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| You made fire and curse the flame
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| You suck dry the fount of wonder
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| You turn sorrow into hate
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| A lone wolf, a walking carcass
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| A sore sight for putrid eyes
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| What doesn’t kill you makes you fouler
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| A dying whore by heaven’s gate
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| We took the bait
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| The big millstone slowly turning
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| You make mud from hidden gold
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| You weigh down and crush my spirit
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| For every step of the road
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| Your dead lips embrace deception
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| My head filled with wasted words
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| You kill what you can’t devour
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| You wanna drown me in a lake of shit filth
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| Cry for the man in the mirror
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| See his empty eyes, where nothing lies beyond
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| We lost the race, and then you spat right in our face
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| A mouth open, flies ascending
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| A paradise of empty souls
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| The black skies an empty ocean
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| It took the wink of an eye
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| From our pleasant tree of knowledge
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| A long shadow touches death
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| Lose sight of a broken promise
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| And in a moment nothingess descends
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| Cry for the man in the mirror
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| See his empty eyes, where nothing lies beyond |