Pretend Parade

Self-control
Does not deliver
You gave it all
To demand a refund
Deliverance
Is a pleasure
And sanity
Just a catchphrase

It's all the same
The pattern repeats itself
Staring at the sun
With holy fire in your eyes

It's all the same
The sequence loops around
Staring at the sun
Release the fire from your hands

Depravity
Your choice of lifestyle
When you have none
Feel most complete
Burning out
Like you had hoped for
A burning star
In scars and agony

You say you want it
You say you need it
You think you have it?
To stare truth in the face?

I see you kneeling
I see you crawling
Your eyes of madness
Burnt from the fire you begged

Narcissistic diligence
What a way to fuck up



Credits
Writer(s): Alo Ailt
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