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you built me up with your wishing hell

I didn·t have to sell you

you threw your money in the pissing well

you do just what they tell you

REPENT, that·s what I·m talking about

i shed the skin to feed the fake

REPENT, that·s what I·m talking about

whose mistake am i anyway?

Cut the head off

Grows back hard

I am the hydra

now you·ll see your star

prick your finger it is done

the moon has now eclipsed the sun

the angel has spread its wings

the time has come for bitter things