Who the hell are you to tell me
What to do,
why to do, why bother
Leech in a mask of virtue
Such waste, to ever think
of you again
Hey Judas, your Christess was our lord
Hit and run, your
will be done
Never sorry, never wrong
More more more more
more
Master passion greed
"Hello. How are you?
Let me explain
one thing.
All for her and more for me
Why is it so hard to see?
I see
no sense in doing this
Not enough for me
I fuck up everything but let me
explain."
Some day you shall flee,
Panting and weak
Master
passion greed
All within me gone but pain and hope
Hoping that the
pain would fade away
Greed, your master passion
I Feed the mouth that
bites me
Mammon, opiate of the masses
The reek of your lies draws
flies
(2X)
Seek her
Seduce her
Tame her
Blame her
Have
her
Kill her
Seek her
Seduce her
Tame her
Blame her
Feast
on it all
With awakening the tears will begin
To my everlasting shame
silence took me
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