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Cavity

Corruption of the mind and the master plan
Stands in the way of my design, try and find it if you can
You'll be damned if you can't, so look into my hands
Figuring out what made a better man

I'm so fed up with your shit
The sting is too much to bare
Confused by all the strife
That only makes me stare again
Bring it

I know that you know
And everythings ok
I fail like this always

Stop, Stop
Stop with the lies its the answer I seek
It's not about this paralyze but the promise you keep
And when you sleep my defeat seems to wonder why
Its not a game anymore its your fucking life
Give it a try here it goes, how it ends well no one knows
As my eyes begin to close what I feel is real and now it shows
When you dispose of all the foes
Then you motherfuckers thought that you knew

Come Come on what you say isn't real
Come Come on well you better not be caught talking
Come Come on what you say isn't real
Come Come on what you say