| Do you ever get the feeling you’re being watched?
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| I hope you question every light in the dark
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| Shut it down, listen closely for the sound
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| Smile for the cameras clown, you’re fucking done now
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| Should see the look on your face
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| So put a mirror to the monster and what do you see?
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| The top of the food chain or the runt of our species?
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| All we know is to bite our tongues off
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| And claw at the scraps, salivating as the limbs drop
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| The threats roll in but they won’t do shit, I guarantee
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| Get close enough, they’ll find me with your throat in my teeth
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| Come get me, pig, lock us up and see what difference that makes
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| Off comes the head of the beast and two grow in its place
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| Pry their fucking eyelids
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| They’re gonna want to see this
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| Chew your razorblades
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| Say your fucking prayers
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| Holy water burns
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| The blood on your hands
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| So do your parts, trade your hearts, still take part
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| Are you happy now? |
| I see you looking at the mess you made
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| Should see the look on your fucking face
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| Now you’re all alone in a blood-soaked hell |
| And the only way out is to kill yourself
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| Now you’re all alone in a blood-soaked hell
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| And the only way out is to kill yourself |