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Devil
thoughts weighing heavy on your mind
the endless cycle of possibilities
the barage of what if's and should have's
you try to conform and stay with the hope
that maybe it's not all over
but playing make-believe for so long paid off
and now lies and death are all that make-up your life
you see now, that sustaining the imagination
only kept you naive and gullable
now you cowar in the corner of reality
you created for me
you can find the truth
you can escape this
with a bite on your anger
and a bullet
with just a smile
and some gasoline
but i'm still here and i'm planning
scheming and hoping
you will never catch on
i am the falsehood of truth
and will always find an inch
to bury you deeper
you stare into an image
vaguely capturing what used to be your life
as you pacify the one you use to satisfy
the only need that gives you feeling
i know you clinch your teeth
and pray while you still think of me
you can find the truth
you can escape this
with a bite on your anger
and a bullet
with just a smile
and some gasoline
you suck in the remaining years through a filter
and chase it with numb in a bottle
an hour in the shower washes away the tears
as long as you don't feel them, as long as
you can escape this
bite down on your hate
pull it, pull it, pull it
PULL IT! PULL IT!
you can find the truth
i will never refuse you
pull the trigger
drive the nail
bite the apple
deny the name
take my hand
and follow me
fire never burned
the faithless
i can give you anything
i will spare you everything
you need only praise me
pull it
the endless cycle of possibilities
the barage of what if's and should have's
you try to conform and stay with the hope
that maybe it's not all over
but playing make-believe for so long paid off
and now lies and death are all that make-up your life
you see now, that sustaining the imagination
only kept you naive and gullable
now you cowar in the corner of reality
you created for me
you can find the truth
you can escape this
with a bite on your anger
and a bullet
with just a smile
and some gasoline
but i'm still here and i'm planning
scheming and hoping
you will never catch on
i am the falsehood of truth
and will always find an inch
to bury you deeper
you stare into an image
vaguely capturing what used to be your life
as you pacify the one you use to satisfy
the only need that gives you feeling
i know you clinch your teeth
and pray while you still think of me
you can find the truth
you can escape this
with a bite on your anger
and a bullet
with just a smile
and some gasoline
you suck in the remaining years through a filter
and chase it with numb in a bottle
an hour in the shower washes away the tears
as long as you don't feel them, as long as
you can escape this
bite down on your hate
pull it, pull it, pull it
PULL IT! PULL IT!
you can find the truth
i will never refuse you
pull the trigger
drive the nail
bite the apple
deny the name
take my hand
and follow me
fire never burned
the faithless
i can give you anything
i will spare you everything
you need only praise me
pull it
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