What makes you think that you can hide?
While you are free my time I’ll bide
The time is right I’ll find you there
I’ll follow you with greatest care
Catch you off guard on the inside
You thought I was gone when you lied
You thought I was dead when I died
You’ve only helped me to prepare
You will be mine
You’ve wiped off the fake tears you cried
And laughed at how vainly I tried
To fill your life up with despair
But now you are strapped in the chair
With the sick thoughts I have designed
You will be mine
Copyright 2005 AnarKoRn
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