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I can't reach out
I can't pull back
I chew on glass
When I see your fuckin' face
Reflections are refracting now
I've seen what the distortion brings
Turn the screws
It turns me on
But when you sob for thou art God
You'll appreciate just why you are so small
It's fake
It's real
It's everything I feel
I eagerly anticipate that
Good things come to those who hate
Honesty
You
can
depend
on
me
All too often said
Did you believe your own bullshit?
Provisions are
Providing now
For I've drank the blood of my innocence
Virtually The apathy
Collides with me for thou art God is the law
Fuck not with those who will eat your eyes
It's fake
It's real
It's everything I feel
I eagerly anticipate that
Good things come to those who hate
It's fake
It's real
It's all I fucking feel
I'm on my way to demonstrate that
Good things come to those who hate
You thought I was gonna go slow You thought I was gonna slow down
And would only make sounds
That would never be heard In retrospect you never earned your stripes as friend
Rather an acquaintance of those times
A symbol of consequence & regret
If not for your affliction unto my pride & all I am
I never would have prospered from the war
I swear I will never slow down
And will only make sounds
That you'll wish you never heard It gets me hard
When I think of you
As you drown in cess
With my hand on your head
Detractors are subtracting now
A penny for your thoughts?
Payback â Fact
I can't look back I'm killing time
For thou art God
Creation is the apple is your eyes to tantalise
(Repeat 2nd)
If ever you can see yourself
As all you deemed could never be
You'll understand why I don't give a fuck