I. Diagnosis Instrumental II. Terminal Youre a thief in the night Soul stealer, seller of fright Sever the cords of the voiceless Just to show your might Your words like daggers From your throat Ive seen them kill Now Ill watch you choke Youre a villain In disguise A devil in angel wings Were calling Calling you out Its time to revolt The real me Could fucking destroy you The real me Could fucking kill I will fucking destroy you I look through The eyes of hell
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