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Lies - And you fill their souls |
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With all oppressions of this world |
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And all the glory you receive |
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So, What makes you supreme? |
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Lies - and your crown is falling |
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I offer fantasy |
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And you, Creator, |
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Blind with envy |
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So let the children come to me |
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Their mother loves me, so shall they |
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Woman, bleeding, ate my gifts |
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Man was close behind |
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Just like a snake I'm slithering |
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Thru my world divine |
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And like the cat I'm stalking |
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I'll take your soul and You'll |
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Be like me |
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In emptiness, free |
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Just bow to me faithfully |
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Bow to me splendidly |