Reaper
You're wicked and obscene, you're vicious and you're mean,
And everything you touch, just turns to stone,
You're quite the beauty queen, deceptively unseen,
You cast a spell that makes you white as snow, uh oh
But hiding underneath, you're dirty and unclean,
Your heart is as black as your soul,
Contradictory, what you practice and you preach,
Your gas lamps burning set this town aglow
On your way you'll find,
Many more, of your kind,
But you won't recognize,
All you'll feel is hate, burning deep inside
Well I don't know if I, can find the time to set aside,
To tell you all the things that you don't know,
There's no place to hide, when judgement comes you'll realize,
That you could only reap, what you have sown,
What you have sown
It must be hard to see, when you're trapped in misery,
Drunk on dirty tricks and mind control,
But I can say not me, I got out of this scot-free,
Left you there to reap what you have sown
On your way you'll find,
Many more, of your kind,
But you won't recognize,
All you'll feel is hate, burning deep inside
Well I don't know if I, can find the time to set aside,
To tell you all the things that you don't know,
There's no place to hide, when judgement comes you'll realize,
That you could only reap, what you have sown,
What you have sown,
What you have sown
You could only reap, what you have sown
And everything you touch, just turns to stone,
You're quite the beauty queen, deceptively unseen,
You cast a spell that makes you white as snow, uh oh
But hiding underneath, you're dirty and unclean,
Your heart is as black as your soul,
Contradictory, what you practice and you preach,
Your gas lamps burning set this town aglow
On your way you'll find,
Many more, of your kind,
But you won't recognize,
All you'll feel is hate, burning deep inside
Well I don't know if I, can find the time to set aside,
To tell you all the things that you don't know,
There's no place to hide, when judgement comes you'll realize,
That you could only reap, what you have sown,
What you have sown
It must be hard to see, when you're trapped in misery,
Drunk on dirty tricks and mind control,
But I can say not me, I got out of this scot-free,
Left you there to reap what you have sown
On your way you'll find,
Many more, of your kind,
But you won't recognize,
All you'll feel is hate, burning deep inside
Well I don't know if I, can find the time to set aside,
To tell you all the things that you don't know,
There's no place to hide, when judgement comes you'll realize,
That you could only reap, what you have sown,
What you have sown,
What you have sown
You could only reap, what you have sown
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Writer(s): Jon Torello
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