Behold this dark equation
The answer rips right through You
Wiped clean of restitution
Follow me for correctness
You think you've got it made?
Saying one thing but doing the Other?
It's clear that you're deranged
Now it's time to change turn Your back on the lying game
No time to rearrange drop it all And tell me your fate
You've lied to me for the last Time
For that you've ruined Something pure