This vision can't be any good
When all I see is my own hate
I'm burned too far down to my bones
The way your flame incinerates
You turn your back and it's for good
My trust in you does not exist
I'm in too deep to turn away
And in my flesh you slowly twist
I can't control my primal drive
It makes me feel that I'm alive
You know it would never be the same
And you thought that I would take the blame
You try to dress your lies so good
To try and win this neighborhood
I've always tried to make you see
But it's not in your reality
Tired of your lies
Well now you see just what you'll get
You f** the devil and he forgets
Your walls are made of broken pride
And your blood churns with cyanide
Tired of your lies
You and your f**ing lies