| Giving Up The Ghost |
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You bastardised my intellect
Castrated our conviction
You are desperately seeking Satan
Now that you've burned
Your bridges down
You plagiarised and parodied
The magic of our meaning
You can't admit that you're wrong
The spirit is dead and gone
You don't bother me
You are history
A legend in our own mind
Left all your friends behind
No one seems to care
And Satan is not there
There's nothing left to boast
Time to give upthe ghost
You are desperately seeking Satan
Black magic has
Turned to dust
It's time to put
The thing to rest
You can't admit that you're wrong
The spirit is dead and gone
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