sometimes i care to wonder about the blindfold on my soul
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about the razor wire fence that isolates me in the mold
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the precipice is closing in on rancid magnanimity
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you starve me to the brink of ail then formulate your drugs to me
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you serve it up as love but it's a grotesque felony
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you got it coming now because this time you're fucking with me
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[chorus:]
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if you're my rapist - i'm your assassinator
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did you really ever think you'd get the best of me
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your everlasting status quo - you've sanitized the sore before
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your movers and your shifters caper until there really is 'no more'
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we live like near fatalities inside the network of dissent
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don't seem to spare any expense to manufacture our consent
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you serve it up as lust but it's a sick insanity
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you got it coming now because this time you're fucking with me
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[chorus]
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(never)
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yeah - i'm your assassinator
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did you really ever think you'd get the best of me
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all erodes from here on end - you're never getting my consent
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yes i know all the victims - of your supremacy
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yes i know all the victims - your fields run endlessly
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yes i know all the victims - of your supremacy
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there will be no more victims - this time you're fucking with me...
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[chorus]
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The Rapist
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| .calibre |
