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London After Midnight

Psycho Magnet

Such a wretched waste of time

such a fool to be so blind

serpents hide behind your eyes

and I'm their prey tonight

Can we end this mind fuck please, your treachery's beyond belief

must you bring us to our knees with your psychopathic tendencies?

Please be gone and rest assured I see you as you are, perverse

with all your lies and empty words- I fear for you there is no cure.

Here we go another game

designed to butcher someone's brain

is that emotion I see feigned?

all reason's lost on the insane

Sincerity has not been found

beneath your self appointed crown

these bitter tears in which I drown

will soon be yours to drag you down