| Incriminate Impersonate
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| All power to humiliate
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| Videotaped, duct taped, and raped
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| I’ll fool them all and masquerade perversely in your place
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| I prefer to leave the facial tissue still connected to the scalp
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| A woman I am not but flowing locks will surely help
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| Rifling through your belongings
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| Gratuitous make up is applied
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| In the mirror I stop to masturbate
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| All while looking through your eyes
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| I’m you, sad but true
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| Your faceless body to turn blue
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| Take a long hard look at yourself and tell me what you see
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| Promiscuity
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| Perversion of your sanctity
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| I’ve framed the scene for forced pornography’s throes, you’ll see
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| I utilize your charms as bait
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| May you break a leg here upon this stage
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| A posthumous lead
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| Your most adventurous and controversial role
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| It’ll be our little secret
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| There’s not a soul that has to know
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| I prefer to leave the victim living so the show they may endure
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| Hours moaning, slowly bleeding
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| Chained unto the cellar floor
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| Imagining the thoughts you process
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| You’re reasoning with the insane
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| Abandon hope for it’s reattachment
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| Gender roles now rearranged
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| Sexual atrocities
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| Inheriting personality
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| You gave life so selflessly so I may be new, falsely
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| I’ve lost a grip on reality
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| Entwined in this sickening duality
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| The way you fuck yourself in mockery, unforgettable
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| At knifepoint I’ll ask a line of questions and I’d sure appreciate the truth
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| It’s nothing I’d ever hold against us
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| Merely research for being you
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| Incriminate Impersonate
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| All power to humiliate
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| I’m you, sad but true
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| Your faceless body to turn blue
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| Take a long hard look at yourself and tell me what you see?
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| Promiscuity
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| Perversion of your sanctity
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| I’ve framed the scene for forced pornography’s throes, you’ll see
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| I utilize your charms as bait
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| May you break a leg here upon this stage
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| A posthumous lead
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| Your most adventurous and controversial role
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| To who’s acclaim you’ll never know
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| They say the camera steals the soul |