Deceived by your own blood
Forced fed a crippled hand
Believed by your own flesh
To think you can't when you can
Restrict activities
Its time for medicine
Can I? Maybe? Please? But what if you die again?
Hold it, rolled it, sold it
The set up for disease
Fold it, mold it, scold it
Make it stick to me
A saint to save your soul
But just to keep control
Restrict activities
Its time for medicine
Can I? Maybe? Please? But what if you die again?
Hold it, rolled it, sold it
The set up for disease
Fold it, mold it, scold it
Make it stick to me
You're a liar
Hides my truth
Your empire
Stole my youth
Your desires
Blinds my truth
Date to expire
Sold my youth
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Deceived by your own blood
Forced fed a crippled hand
Believed by your own flesh
To think you can't when you can
Restrict activities
Its time for medicine
Can I? Maybe? Please? But what if you die again?
Hold it, rolled it, sold it
The set up for disease
Fold it, mold it, scold it
Make it stick to me
A saint to save your soul
But just to keep control
Restrict activities
Its time for medicine
Can I? Maybe? Please? But what if you die again?
Hold it, rolled it, sold it
The set up for disease
Fold it, mold it, scold it
Make it stick to me
You're a liar
Hides my truth
Your empire
Stole my youth
Your desires
Blinds my truth
Date to expire
Sold my youth
Forced fed a crippled hand
Believed by your own flesh
To think you can't when you can
Restrict activities
Its time for medicine
Can I? Maybe? Please? But what if you die again?
Hold it, rolled it, sold it
The set up for disease
Fold it, mold it, scold it
Make it stick to me
A saint to save your soul
But just to keep control
Restrict activities
Its time for medicine
Can I? Maybe? Please? But what if you die again?
Hold it, rolled it, sold it
The set up for disease
Fold it, mold it, scold it
Make it stick to me
You're a liar
Hides my truth
Your empire
Stole my youth
Your desires
Blinds my truth
Date to expire
Sold my youth
Writer: Eric Budash
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