Imposter

Stab me, burn me, lie about me

Sharpen your knife with a tender hand

I can't stand the complacent smile on your face

As two past tense, crossing ways

It's not the first time

Nor the last time you stabbed someone in the back

Keep polish your knife, my friend

A lustrous blade, underneath your skin

Fits the wolf in sheep's clothing

Try to convince me

Snake mouth is running in vain

I don't even care about your second-rate confessions

Those words won't carry conviction

Pay some attention

This is rage, this is pain, this is hate, no sympathy

A lustrous blade underneath your skin

Fits the wolf in fucking sheep's clothing

Impostor

It ain't hard to remember

When you gave me those scars

Nothing but an impostor

Stay where you are

(This is rage)

(This is pain)

(This is hate)

(No sympathy)

Vengeance emerge

There's nowhere to hide

He knocks on your door

Let him inside

Let me inside

Bound to misery

By my hand

Nothing but torment

Is coming your way

Now silence

All I want is for you to

Suffer

Impostor