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SINFUL GAMES
I'm the beast inside you
I tell you pretty things
I make believe I love you
That you're the only one I need.
I'm the beast inside you
Come join me in my lair
Its not the mind and body
Its the sinful games we share.
I'm the beast inside you
I'll own you in the end
I'll recreate the outside
To match the hell within.
I'm the beast inside you
You will surely feel
All the ripened splendor
Of all that cannot heal
Oh I'm the beast inside you
I've robbed you of a life
Now I need a vessel
For the one I'm in has died
I tell you pretty things
I make believe I love you
That you're the only one I need.
I'm the beast inside you
Come join me in my lair
Its not the mind and body
Its the sinful games we share.
I'm the beast inside you
I'll own you in the end
I'll recreate the outside
To match the hell within.
I'm the beast inside you
You will surely feel
All the ripened splendor
Of all that cannot heal
Oh I'm the beast inside you
I've robbed you of a life
Now I need a vessel
For the one I'm in has died
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