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Sep 2018
Picking up that part of me
Fixing it where its supposed to be
Keep on going with my life
Hiding my lies
Acting as if I am a saint
Anytime I will break
Pretending I don't feel faint
I do no sins
Oh look I lied again
There goes truth-telling down the drain
Pulling at all the strings
Spreading my wings
Not white
Darker than night
Like my mind
Here to corrupt mankind
I am a nightmare
Dressed as a daydream
Shall leave no one spared
Go run and scream
No matter how much you try
You can never escape my schemes
Sound the battle cry
Now you have my evil eye
Start saying your goodbyes
Secrets Are Made To Hide
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   Medusa
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