The Masquerade Part II: Initiate

How does it feel in your own skin Blood dripping from your pores As we dig in to flesh and bone Depression sinks in as you begin to lose feeling A prison built to suppress you in every way Do you wish to be popular Vanity seeks to rip you to shreds Individuality slips through your hands You may as already be fucking dead! Don't listen Don't give in to the deception We will remake you darling All your sickening dreams will become true You'll be martyred for a generation of hypocrisy Torn asunder as your hopes slowly turn To obscurity The girl will fade away Will you give in to the urges Will you prosper under our indoctrination Our claws dig in as we consume you whole You've become our pawn you whimsical Little slut Don't you dare turn away from us We've found ourselves a delectable new toy She thought she'd be free Our wrath and the rape of this dying world is only thing that she will see Fuck your faith Fuck your false messiah Fuck your faith Fuck your false messiah Your salvation has come at last