To justify your wrong
You think I wish to taste the night
Well that nightmare you were wrong
Did you think it wouldn't catch up
Well your mind was running hot
When you fuck with the beast
Like it or not
He always flips around
And rips you with the knot
Strain to get away is a laugh my friend
It guts you everytime
From begining to end
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