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Nothing's wrong with a little wronging now and then, only to seek a little fortune for myself If there's a better Time, a better place then you name it; Just know that your obligations aren't the only ones at hand If there's a will There's a way And my will be done this way Your devotion wavers today I'll cut you off! Like fingers or digits or anyone else who didn't think this through Who didn't think me through? This is, This is... this is the lust of our likeness This is the root of your wrath. You wiped that smile right from my face So I'll scrape that face right from it's skull I took my time With this one I Loved her Anger-saturated skin Is this the Essence of us all? What have we done? Songtexte Oh God, what have we done? Meow. Revisit; sanctioned and consensual; Too much, it seems. Though the morals have changed What remains familiarity, conceived in this bed Is 'Who's laughing now?', when I'm right and you're dead... Death to the traitor To the nation of my expectations Death to the traitor To the nation... my nation Aus Songtexte Mania