Passion burns with a fiery vengeance
We are the eye of the storm
An equivocal static destruction
Bleeding out false idol swarms
Possession and lacking in foresight
Bathing in your vanity
A force-fed, misled, tainted image
Choking on depravity
By design, I despise
The kingdom will divide
Evolution disillusioned
A pawn in kings disguise
Over the edge, I want to believe
I want to preserve this legacy
Do you mean what you say
In the “art” you create?
You’re digging your grave
My helpless enemy
Insincere, corrosive incarnates
Fallacy in empty lines
A prophet lost in personal fortune
Corrupting all receptive minds
This gallant flirtation
No reverence
Though we were born together
We are the eye of the storm
An equivocal static destruction
Bleeding out false idol swarms
Possession and lacking in foresight
Bathing in your vanity
A force-fed, misled, tainted image
Choking on depravity
By design, I despise
The kingdom will divide
Evolution disillusioned
A pawn in kings disguise
Over the edge, I want to believe
I want to preserve this legacy
Do you mean what you say
In the “art” you create?
You’re digging your grave
My helpless enemy
Insincere, corrosive incarnates
Fallacy in empty lines
A prophet lost in personal fortune
Corrupting all receptive minds
This gallant flirtation
No reverence
Though we were born together
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