I don’t delay, I won’t play you.
I was designed to slay you.
I’m just a slave, I don’t hate you.
I don’t decay, but I won’t save you,
When you decide to see evil when you speak to people,
And you wanna hide.
Speak of the devil.
I’ve figured everything out.
I don’t know anything now.
I’ve figured everything out.
I’ve figured everything now.
I’m just a slave, and I wanna see lights,
But they look the same to the figurine eye.
They’re like the vignettes to the afterlife.
I’m just a slave to you,
And I can’t save you,
When you decide to see evil when you speak to people,
And you wanna hide,
When you speak of the devil.
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