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Without feeling guilty they misuse you

It doesn·t make sense, the things you do

Your mind begins to separate

From feeling sane

You feel no difference

Between pleasure and pain

Insecurity you would leave behind

Their hollow lies made you blind

Charming words you can·t resist

They preached love you·d always missed

"Come my friend and follow me

I·ll be there when you need me

I know god, I am his son

They call me the chosen one"

"Bow my child, before me

Swallow my hypocrïsy

If I am god, you are my son

Don·t tell them I·m the horned one"