Story Behind the Song
Too many things to explain
Lyrics
Disruptive, abrubtly, let me enter your relm, disturbing, your visions, your premenitions the things unheld conditions...of productivity coming clean, I'm trying to make you see, when I manipulate, you'll be a part of my little skeem.
Manipulation- my infatuation just placin your faces through places, religions, decisions, provisions, my order borderline, sometime the manipulation in mind, underlined, I find, a crooked path to follow never easy to swallow, hollow, mercenaries weery cause all they do is follow.....all you do is follow you fuckin punk.
Trust in my manipulation
Form to my way of thought
Try to remember where you came from
Die never I overcome
I I overcome
Come see my infatuation
Form to the path I'm taught
Try to protect the things I've been given
Lie never you'll be my pawn.
come and see- me born to kill you
a natural instinct- is what's brought
can you see me- no it's so hopeless
you'll never be me, you got caught.....
I hope you understand this hobby is my sick plan, I'm not programmed, I program, you with my hands.
Manipulate
anahalate
defacate
never fake I demonstrate my fuckin hate
what does it all mean?
I control you
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