ヲズワルド (Wozwald) Will Stetson

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The fairytales are twisting
Within the dead of night
Of heroes and of mermaids ever bright
Self-righteous and media junkies
Prayed upon by the factory monkeys

A sweet sort of lie we built alive
Made just to buy us some time
Ah, the smoke is burning the eyes

Come and tell me, man
What was that name now
Begging for the love of the crowd
And now just
Be the first and foremost
One to name yourself
And you'll be better than anyone else
Woohoo now
By hating all those who
Tread on the holy sea
You'll surely hate the
Dress that they wear too

Q.E.D

Turn off the light, no
Go and let it shine
Oh, time and again, choose
Right from all, that's left
On, without an end, I'll
Claim it all and then
It's so sickening, medicine
Roast