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Should the oceans rise,

Should the sky come falling down,

Should the islands tremble beneath us,

See our better nature blossom.

 

Should the sun rain fire

Should hell on earth freeze over

And our inner beast wake hungry

See our better feed them

 

Should the sun rain fire

Should hell on earth freeze over

And our inner beast wake hungry

See our better feed and calm them.

 

Find a way through or around or over

 

 
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Obsession has an odor.

Tunnel vision has a tell.

Fanatical behavior

Seems to fit you well.

 

Fixate on what you think you know,

you’re missing what you don’t, though

Crazy wouldn’t notice.

Have a lovely life in your chosen hell.

 

 

Metaphors just point the way

Towards untouchable ideas.

Fixating on the finger,

Miss the point, Dull the point as well.

 

(Dull the point, miss the point…)

 

Obsession has an odor.

Tunnel vision has a tell.

It’s fanatical behavior.

Have a lovely life in your chosen hell.

 

Have a lovely life in your chosen hell.

 

 

 

 

 
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Our home, our rules. Respect them or

Bitches receive stitches, trolls receive 86’s.

 

Stick around if you’re house broken

Can’t hold your shit or your tongue you gotta go.

And should you choose to react like an imbecile

You in turn will be treated so.

 

Yes, we’re being condescending .

Yes, that means we’re talking down to you.

With all that racket from your lips a flapping.

We assumed you didn’t notice.

 

Haters, isolators, no one misses these.

Bitches receive stitches, trolls receive 86’s.

 

Yes, we’re being condescending .

Yes, that means we’re talking down to you.

With all that racket from your lips a flapping.

We assumed you didn’t notice.

 

Haters, isolators, no one misses these.

Bitches receive stitches, trolls receive 86’s.

 

You speak like someone who has never been smacked in the fuckin mouth.

That’s ok we have the remedy.

You speak like someone who has never been knocked the fuck on out.

But we have your remedy.

 

You speak like someone who has never been smacked in the fuckin mouth.

That’s ok we have the remedy.

You speak like someone who has never been knocked the fuck on out.

But we have your remedy.

 

 
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Fire, Fire the bridge is on fire.

Burning away your last connection.

 

Fire, fire all bridge’s on fire.

Your social skills resemble arson.

 

You seem ok with this

So deleterious

Remorse for you is not an option.

Whatsa matter, Beavis?

Whatsa matter, Beavis?

Why ya gotta burn Gotta burn it all down?

Whatsa matter, Beavis?

 

Burn it all down.

Burn down all the bridges.

Fire Fire Fire, shit’s on fire.

Beavis sure do love his matches.

 

Choking on the smoke from the fires you started.

Choking on the ash from the bridges you’ve burned.

 

Whatsa matter, Beavis?

Daddy didn’t love you. Gotta burn it all down.

Whatsa matter, Beavis?

Not the better brother. gotta burn it all down

 

Why ya gotta burn Gotta burn it all down?

Daddy didn’t love you. Gotta burn it all down.

Why ya gotta burn Gotta burn it all down?

Not the better brother. gotta burn it all down

 

Choking on the smoke from the fires you started.

Choking on the ash from the bridges you’ve burned.

 

 
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You Confessed one day to have been a snake and deceiver.

But when your moment came to shed that skin,

You just slithered away.

You just slithered away.

 

Crystal clear to us all when you say

"We all want the same thing" that you don't.

You want the bigger piece and the praise.

 

There are those who have seen and those soon to beware

What your smoke is concealing.

 

Just a trail of bones atop a lemmings hill, all fallen prey,

all fall and pray, all fall and pray…

to the liar.

 

Not a saint. Not a Martyr.

Just a snake

and a liar.

 

We used to believe when you’d say

"We’re all in this together.”

No more. We all see.

 

Now the mirror is broken, we all know

what your spell was concealing.

Just hollow eyes, A stolen Crown, but not a king, no, not a king.

just a liar.

 

Not a saint. Not a Martyr, Just a snake and a liar.

 

 

 

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