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And the Serpent Said, "Dusta!"

Beheaded, they walk;
Corrupted, they talk.
Their faces concealed,
Their wounds always heal.
     What's it feel like to be an empty shell?
     Does it feel right? I hope it feels like hell.

Deception; believe.
Inspire; conceive.
When everything's wrong;
The weakness, too strong.
     So what's it feel like when the tables turn?
     Does it feel right? I hope it's torture.

Liar, liar, think you're saved?
Liar, liar, dig your grave
Nowhere to run (run now, run far)
Nowhere to hide, turn around.

Beheaded, they walk;
Corrupted, they talk.
Their faces revealed,
Their wounds always heal.
     So what's it feel like, to lose your own game?
     Does it feel right, or is it all the same?

Liar, liar, we've all lost it;
Liar, liar, say your prayers.
Run to the trees; (run now, run far)
Hide in the mountain.
Run to the seas; (run now, run far)
hide in the ocean.

Oh, I know what you've done;
Oh, you'd better run.
Oh, cover your eyes
(Before I rip them out).

Liar, liar,  right this way;
Liar, liar, play my game.
Liar, liar, that's okay;
Run, run now, run now, run far.

Oh, I know what you've done
Oh, you'd better run
Oh, don't cover your eyes.
You'd better run, run, run, run, run away.
Written by BlackRose_Mira (Elle)
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