You fed the storm with another lie
Did you think we would just say bye?
Well if you did you never thought
Cause the rage has come to sort…
Every little thing you did
Then make you pay for it
You should have used your brain
Instead, now you’re down the drain
A fractured sense of pompous height
From which you soon will fly
See you plummet to the floor
Enjoy the impacts one through four
With a smile that you stole
After you nailed them to the pole
What a sick sadistic mind
We don’t want one of your kind
That’s why we sit and watch
While you stumble afraid and lost
Hope you like the darkest night
As you’re never gonna see anything bright
Just a box within a tomb
Shattered world of what a fool
But you brought this upon yourself
So now you’ll lay with nothing else

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