Interloper

Playing king with your crown of gold
Real as the words you told
Step back and let him have it
You're just a dirty
Creature of

Habit
Look at the life you made
A house of false ceilings where everything's in your head
You live a lie
And every time I die on the inside

Deceive your family deceive your friends
No one wants you here this is the end
You closed your eyes and crashed the car into the wall
Your interference will be your downfall

Manipulation
A crutch for you to spread your disease
I'll take the knife from my back, same one that you gave me
I'll put a hole in your chest
You will die
Braver than the rest



Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Wee
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