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Follow The Deceiver

(album: Where Only Gods May Tread - 2020)


It's like I'm drowning, gasping for air
Every time I take a breath, it all stinks of shit, fucking sickening
Sycophants and suck ups, frauds and fuck ups what a time to be alive

I'm fucking sick of it, the fucking hypocrites
So self obsessed you won't confess but now that's beyond doubt
I've had enough of it, you're fucking counterfeit
So self absorbed across the board and now I'm calling you out

My words are mine and mine alone to this I can attest
From in the hole you can't control what you do not possess

If sticks and stones break backbones then I guess you're spineless
You are not ready for this world
Non-believers kill your teachers, follow the Deciever

Soulless cancer
The face you wear is not your own
Constrained by anger
Quit your shit I'll watch you die alone

Alone
The face you wear is not your own
Alone
Quit your shit I'll watch you die

If sticks and stones break backbones then I guess you're spineless
You are not ready for this world
Non-believers kill your teachers, follow the Deciever

String them, up high
Make examples, commit
I thought that's what you fucking wanted?
Censor, me quick, am I cancelled?
Words hurt, but violence is the only answer

You are not ready for this world
Non-believers kill your teachers, follow the Deciever

My words are mine and mine alone to this I can attest
From in the hole you can't control what you do not possess

I'm fucking sick of it, the fucking hypocrites
So self obsessed you won't confess but now that's beyond doubt
I've had enough of it, you're fucking counterfeit
So self absorbed across the board and now I'm calling you out

What a time to be alive

Now I'm calling you out

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