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The Lord of Lies
Comes in disguise
Creeping after his beloved error
For he hates his face in the mirror
Hurrys to manipulate making sure
Truth of lowliness too clean, too pure
It´s not, NEVER! he himself he sees
But his dippy shaddows succeed by degrees
The Lord of Lies
Comes in disguise
Ugly stupid poor and dumb
Still wants to make anybody jump
Into his own senseless sick understanding
Creator of the next new horror branding
Cladding of the next external exhibition-wall
Pushing deeply hurt desperated in cute Babysmall
The Lord of lies
Comes in disguise
And lovers of truth know it´s fatal if swallowed
Yet they go thair way knowing just loving allowed
Boring but secure deformation in all his sentences
And for his inability Lovers are liable for consequences
Adoration of backwardness and poverty
Fondly cultivatet in his own stupidity
The Lord of lies
Comes in disguise
And all is turned and perverted in this burning disire for a soulmate
And the joke is: Obviously God loves those creators of hate
Tell me a secret, Life. Who is he, this God?
He must be great!
The Lord of lies dies in his own eyes.
So calm down, lover.
Just another prisoner in disguise:
This Lord of lies.
Comes in disguise
Creeping after his beloved error
For he hates his face in the mirror
Hurrys to manipulate making sure
Truth of lowliness too clean, too pure
It´s not, NEVER! he himself he sees
But his dippy shaddows succeed by degrees
The Lord of Lies
Comes in disguise
Ugly stupid poor and dumb
Still wants to make anybody jump
Into his own senseless sick understanding
Creator of the next new horror branding
Cladding of the next external exhibition-wall
Pushing deeply hurt desperated in cute Babysmall
The Lord of lies
Comes in disguise
And lovers of truth know it´s fatal if swallowed
Yet they go thair way knowing just loving allowed
Boring but secure deformation in all his sentences
And for his inability Lovers are liable for consequences
Adoration of backwardness and poverty
Fondly cultivatet in his own stupidity
The Lord of lies
Comes in disguise
And all is turned and perverted in this burning disire for a soulmate
And the joke is: Obviously God loves those creators of hate
Tell me a secret, Life. Who is he, this God?
He must be great!
The Lord of lies dies in his own eyes.
So calm down, lover.
Just another prisoner in disguise:
This Lord of lies.