Look at me
I'm your mirror
I'm staring
Back At you
I'm your mirror
The whore
Starring back
Matter of facts
I'm here to break
This system
Puss blisters I'll pop
F*ck cops
Controlling your feelings
I'm busting ceilings
People pleasing
Sinister reasons
I see you wanted my truth
Now we might
Have had nightmares
That sounded the same
But
Only one of us is truly insane
The one
Who loves
The
Pain
Look at me
I'm your mirror
I'm staring
Back At you
I'm your mirror
The whore
Starring back
Matter of facts
My healing heart
Breaks
Every miserable mistake
I can't handle your fake
And revolving hate
I thought our fate
Was sealed
But
Now that I'm healed
I'm coming for everyone
Your gonna bleed
I will feed
We
Are
We are
Say it
Now
Believe it
Now
Be it
Defeated
Mistreated
Optimistic
Look at me
I'm your mirror
I'm staring
Back At you
I'm your mirror
The whore
Starring back
Matter of facts
Someone better dig me out
We're all f*cked and
Let the shots ring out
Anarchy doesn't die
We hide, but to their surprise, we come back twice as high
I'm your f*cking arch enemy
To whoever
Your trying to be
No more please
No more creed
I'm hungry
Let's feed
I'm in
Likes
In
The bad shit we say
Wrapped and cloaked
Hurting within
It's comfortable
To hide in the dark
Far apart
Your lasting mark
This dumpster's full
Garbage I
Suppose
Right on the nose
I mean knows
We're all victims
I
Suppose
Mixing letters in words
Formula for worlds
Truth be told
Is what
You behold
Numbers mean shit
Your addicted to it
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Prophets of Apocalypse - Sacred society Lyrics
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English
Look at me
I'm your mirror
I'm staring
Back At you
I'm your mirror
The whore
Starring back
Matter of facts
I'm here to break
This system
Puss blisters I'll pop
F*ck cops
Controlling your feelings
I'm busting ceilings
People pleasing
Sinister reasons
I see you wanted my truth
Now we might
Have had nightmares
That sounded the same
But
Only one of us is truly insane
The one
Who loves
The
Pain
Look at me
I'm your mirror
I'm staring
Back At you
I'm your mirror
The whore
Starring back
Matter of facts
My healing heart
Breaks
Every miserable mistake
I can't handle your fake
And revolving hate
I thought our fate
Was sealed
But
Now that I'm healed
I'm coming for everyone
Your gonna bleed
I will feed
We
Are
We are
Say it
Now
Believe it
Now
Be it
Defeated
Mistreated
Optimistic
Look at me
I'm your mirror
I'm staring
Back At you
I'm your mirror
The whore
Starring back
Matter of facts
Someone better dig me out
We're all f*cked and
Let the shots ring out
Anarchy doesn't die
We hide, but to their surprise, we come back twice as high
I'm your f*cking arch enemy
To whoever
Your trying to be
No more please
No more creed
I'm hungry
Let's feed
I'm in
Likes
In
The bad shit we say
Wrapped and cloaked
Hurting within
It's comfortable
To hide in the dark
Far apart
Your lasting mark
This dumpster's full
Garbage I
Suppose
Right on the nose
I mean knows
We're all victims
I
Suppose
Mixing letters in words
Formula for worlds
Truth be told
Is what
You behold
Numbers mean shit
Your addicted to it
I'm your mirror
I'm staring
Back At you
I'm your mirror
The whore
Starring back
Matter of facts
I'm here to break
This system
Puss blisters I'll pop
F*ck cops
Controlling your feelings
I'm busting ceilings
People pleasing
Sinister reasons
I see you wanted my truth
Now we might
Have had nightmares
That sounded the same
But
Only one of us is truly insane
The one
Who loves
The
Pain
Look at me
I'm your mirror
I'm staring
Back At you
I'm your mirror
The whore
Starring back
Matter of facts
My healing heart
Breaks
Every miserable mistake
I can't handle your fake
And revolving hate
I thought our fate
Was sealed
But
Now that I'm healed
I'm coming for everyone
Your gonna bleed
I will feed
We
Are
We are
Say it
Now
Believe it
Now
Be it
Defeated
Mistreated
Optimistic
Look at me
I'm your mirror
I'm staring
Back At you
I'm your mirror
The whore
Starring back
Matter of facts
Someone better dig me out
We're all f*cked and
Let the shots ring out
Anarchy doesn't die
We hide, but to their surprise, we come back twice as high
I'm your f*cking arch enemy
To whoever
Your trying to be
No more please
No more creed
I'm hungry
Let's feed
I'm in
Likes
In
The bad shit we say
Wrapped and cloaked
Hurting within
It's comfortable
To hide in the dark
Far apart
Your lasting mark
This dumpster's full
Garbage I
Suppose
Right on the nose
I mean knows
We're all victims
I
Suppose
Mixing letters in words
Formula for worlds
Truth be told
Is what
You behold
Numbers mean shit
Your addicted to it
Writer: Drew Russell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid