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I have nothing to say to youno words left that sound trueYour morals are your demiseI don't need permission to fuck with your mindI won't listen to you anymorethe useless babble of a used up whoreanother world waits under the stairsbeyond of the lies you tell in your prayersCan you see what I see?Can you hear what I hear?Visions of destruction the sound of fearthe source of my evil is inside of you dearBlood stains black on your red handsspeaking in words your don't understandcutting yourself to pass the timepretending that the monsters are all in your mindno method to control your fearwhy should you hide when I'm already hereno escape, no escapeIt's not just your precious soul that I'll take From Letras Mania