Revealed as a hollow promise, you made your mark coasting by.
You’re not fooling anyone, anymore.
I won’t stand for a sheep in wolf’s disguise.
King of the anthill, see how far you can push this time.
A sick design, based on tested tolerance.
Forced in to stir things up, your barren waste, an empty cup.
Play me and I’ll sicken you. A selfish leech, your reign is through.
Fall forward regress to feel the strain, a will breaks from a life lived in pain. Keep flirting with your limits, see what you find.
A witness to your sins, I can only turn my cheek, so many times.
I stand atop the highest peak, and watch the flames burn on.
Smell the stench, feel the heat,
watch the devil nod his head to the beat of a drum, as old as time.
He says, “If your aim is love, your soul is mine.” And you’re fucking blind. Pushed to the max, pushed to the limit, found nothing within it.
Got to break the mold. A mind wanders outside the box.
Intuition picks the locks. Let the chains fall too the floor.
You’re not fooling anyone, anymore.
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