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| Feed My Head
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Talk is cheep,
I cant afford the, price of wasted time...
Who will reap the profit of the lie?
Fantasy,
Illusion fusion impressions of a high...
Sacred is the being of the lie.
Drawn is a picture of myself,
Its all that I see, leaving!
Gone are the cries I heard for help,
The mirror spits,
Reflections of a lie.
Are you waiting for a chance?
Wont happen standing in the rain.
Damage done,
The truth is drowning in a sea of hate..
Wet, they wear the fiction like a badge over their hearts.
Drawn is a picture of myself,
Its all that I feel bleeding!
Gone are the cries I made for help,
The mirror spits,
Reflections of a lie.
Feed my head! Im hungry for a lie.
Be sure and teach your children well,
To use it pure and slow.
Be sure they teach their children,
Be sure the childrens children.
Slight of hand, slight of word.
Slight to beleive, the absurd.
Feed my head Im hungry.
Im hungry for a lie.
Drawn is a picture of myself,
Its all that I see greiving!
Gone are the cries I made for help,
The mirror spits,
Reflections of a lie.
(Feed my head) of a lie!
(Feed my head) reflections of a lie.
Feed my head. Feed my
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