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WHAT LIES BENEATH

Posted by L.G.OLSON Posted on: 08/18/07

WHAT LIES BENEATH

SIT IN THE CORNER, BELIEVE ALL THEIR LIES,

COVER YOUR EARS, COVER YOUR EYES.

THERE IS NOT A SOUL, WHO'S HEART IS SO PURE,

THEY'LL LIE TO YOU SWIFTLY, THEY'LL FEED YOU YOUR FEARS.

ANGRY AND LOST, YOUR SEARCH IS IN VAIN,

CRY FOR THEM SWEETLY, ALL YOU GET IS THEIR PAIN.

FOLLOW THE WEAKNESS, FEED TILL YOUR NUMB,

PLAY STUPID GAMES, PLAY LIKE YOUR DUMB.

RANT AND RAVE TILL YOUR HEART IS CONTENT,

FLEE FROM THEIR SITE, FEED THE LAMENT.

SCREAM TO THE NIGHT, YOUR HEART BLINDLY CALLS,

BARE YOUR SOUL, UNTIL YOUR HEART TAKES THE FALL.

GIVE YOUR BODY, YOUR MIND AND YOUR SOUL,

SHOW YOUR NOT WEAK, SO THEY HAVE NO CONTROL.

MAKE PASSION A RITUAL YOU BRING TO YOUR BED,

GIVE THEM ALL THAT THEY WANT UNTIL THEY ARE FED.

WORSHIP THAT BODY, PLAY ALL THE GAMES,

MAYBE ONE DAY, YOU'LL CARRY THEIR NAME.

OH WHAT A SINNER AND LIARS WE ARE,

UNVEIL THE TRUTH, BEGETTING A SCAR.

DREAM OF THAT LUST THEY SO PROMISE YOU,

ALL YOU GET ARE THE LIES TO CARRY YOU THREW.

SHOW THEM YOUR THEIRS, FALL ON YOUR BACK,

GIVE THEM CONTROL, LET THEM ATTACK.

THEY'LL TELL YOU THEY LOVE YOU AND SWEAR IT IS TRUE,

THEY'LL TAKE OF YOUR BODY, RUNNING YOU THREW.

PLAY THEIR PERVERSIONS, PLAY TILL YOUR RAW,

TO SORE TO FIGHT, TO WEAK TO CRAWL.

CLING TO THIS BODY, WORSHIP THIS SKIN,

GOD MADE THIS BODY, SO TAKE IT WITHIN.

YOU ARE WHAT'S LEFT, A MINDLESS CASCADE,

TAKE GRIP OF THEIR FLESH IN THIS BED THAT YOU PLAYED.

ASK THEM TO LOVE YOU, THEY'LL TELL YOU A LIE,

ASK THEM FOR FOREVER, YOU ALREADY DIED.

TASTE OF THE SILK, THE SATIN AND LACE,

I'M SURE THAT THEY'LL LOVE THAT PRETTY FACE.

PLAYED UPON FOOLS, LIES UPON SOULS,

READY TO LOSE ALL YOUR CONTROL.

TURNING THE KNIFE, THE KNIFE TAKES US ALL,

ALL WE HAVE LEFT, IS NOTHING AT ALL.


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