burn for eternity. There is no substance to what you preach. Prayers wasted, souls forever lost. I will not look towards the sky to find my unholy guide. Hidden by his fake
me most of all and says if I should grow up we'll lose the perfect love he says I'm made up out of them I am a fake I am a ripoff I will definitely
Denied, a whisper, a voice to try to fill the chambers destroyed by lies Feels were faking, our power is draining out of our hands Don't Don't let them
blood in the rain I can't explain these evil thoughts, I guess I'm goin to flame But still I'm searchin for redemption like it's money and fame We only
melanin I tend to pop limbs out of joint with the points I make Your soul's without control like overweights on roller skates Correct mistakes, Sintax deflates fake
Thought I could fake this thing alright Thought it could somehow get me by Watching the doctors as they slide Needles into my eye Thought I could finally
strife could never understand or try it makes me mad because it makes me sad but i don't care why [pre-chorus:] you fake it, mistake it fuck it away
fell into temptation, so there?s nothing left to gain... Only power, false hope and corruption ? Your God?s a fake Pointless, obsessive devotion ? Your God?s a fake
followers For their salvation needs Generic exploitations Of weak human beings Trust your soul to promised after-life And sure redemption Deceit made by preachers Declaring a fake
together Too small to matter but big enough to cut me I bleed, I bleed I breathe no more Love on my hands Blood on my lips This redemption is forced
this night to end Who am i kidding? I just do this to excite my friends.. See my music's like a voice for my sins, for my redemption, I'm like fuck it
(Hess / Lesperance) I'm the king of all pretenders The end all be all of fakes I prey on the mindless And I like it Your defenses all surrender My senses
head like old valentines, just when do you start to fake a love for jazz and blue green oranges... It's so hieronymus I know no one here needs your kind of redemption
I'll fix everything It's a fucking lie I always knew I'd see you be nothing more than a fucking fake I tried my fucking best Never too accede myself Redemption
nothingness Forcebend Forcebend Forcebend Forcebend Forcebend Forcebend Inhaling the essence in our souls A void proposed, dismal Juggling the reality Spiral cloak A fake
another life Another roll with some other dice Another ho or a loving wife People come and go some really you never know Intellectual midgets that really never grow Fake
psychology I stomp the streets with emcee's beneath my feet in colonies But presentation and spirit revolve around autonomy Searching for monogamy And cutting fake