Can I get you to myself I have a secret I can tell Slither Slither, wish me well The snakes we are, let's go to Hell
Mr. Nice Guy, Mr. friend I see your wits are at the end Bite the apple, I intend When life's a game of dividends
Everybody wants the sinner But we hide away the sin Inject the red into my ledger On the days where I'd do anything to win
Danger Danger I think the shadows have a soul Would you let em take control Cut ties with everyone you know
Danger Danger I think the rules are mine to break, When everybody wants to take We're born as angels when we wake
Can I get you to myself I have a secret I can tell Slither Slither, wish me well The snakes we are, let's go to Hell
Make me suffer, make it rain The fruits of labor back again Weapon masters change the game Profiteering off my name
Everybody wants the sinner But we hide away the sin Inject the red into my ledger On the days where I'd do anything to win,
Danger Danger I think the shadows have a soul Would you let em take control Cut ties with everyone you know
Danger Danger I think the rules are mine to break When everybody wants to take We're born as angels when we wake
Desire wounds I will inflict The fire burns the lot of it I'm that speck against the grain The glass is spun, I'm in the drain
Danger Danger I think the shadows have a soul Would you let em take control Cut ties with everyone you know
Danger Danger I think the rules are mine to break When everybody wants to take We're born as angels when we wake
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