The Masquerade Part III: Degradation

You've fallen prey, your heart grows colder As you give into the ways of the fraud Divergent, this path you've chosen is fraught with dismay Where is your heart Where does it lie Relinquish the hands of mortal men Give unto the powers that bestow such confidence Martyr yourself for a new generation You lack the power to continue on With free will you'll never succeed Give yourself to me No! Continue to fight this evil These wolves in sheeps clothing They seek to destroy the weak And banish free thought forever Fuck the collective Fuck the need to fit in You're better Better than the fiction they've built You know you're not alone Give yourself to me Rise! Face this crowed filled with fools Let me be your muse, paint with such sweet desire Nurture your hate Your fire Slit your fucking wrists Bleed you fucking pigs You've given up on yourself Walk now into oblivion Walk now into hell