Panic for your life ensues
As you flee to another god
One that you now think is real
But one that still now can't feel
Panic for your life ensues
As you attempt to fit into this world
One that you now think has room
But one that will become your tomb

Good, as, dead
To me you're good as dead
Good, as, dead
Right now you're good as dead

Panic for your life ensues
As you try to dodge ensnaring claws
Ones that seek hold of your life
But ones that brandish sharpened knives
Panic for your life – climax
As now you can't run away
From my devices of control
You never knew your own.... soul

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