Look around with your thoughtless eyes. Vacant expressions
Burn you alive, inevitable sanctifications
Your words and speech
Never ceases to preach
Never mind the injustice
Far too convinced in what you believe
Retribution, retribution
To see life leave your eyes, to see your struggles stop
No one will blame me,
A good liar is a good judge of people
These trusting people will stand behind me
The world will side with myself
The winner will be I
Words are painful… far too many you have already spilt
And when the time comes where I take what is mine
In your blood I will dine
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