Why don't you take a solid look into the mirror Go face yourself, prove that you're honest, show that you fear
Alone the time is ticking slowly in your mind So desperately you seek the love you'll never find
Stand me up, hands waving down Deny your past the ground Take the step of no constraint To feed on my disdain
You bear your bitter fruit for all to use to your disgrace They stain the walls inside of you, the Nixonian haste
Tangled in your web of deceit, devouring your meat The remains I've drained and emptied are unaware of fate
Stand me up, hands waving down Deny your past the ground Take the step of no constraint To feed on my disdain
Stand me up, hands waving down Deny your past the ground
Take the step of no constraint To feed on my disdain
Stand me up, hands waving down Deny your past the ground Take the step of no constraint To feed on my disdain
Stand me up, hands waving down Deny your past the ground Take the step of no constraint To feed on my disdain
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