Texty: Terror. Vengeance Calls On You.

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Never - will you see the things I see
Nothing - you can steal my words but from you they're empty.

A fake, a fraud, a leech disgraced
You have no heart so hang yourself in shame

And you're so hollow you have no clue
Down, sink down
Don't look my way
When vengeance calls on you

Never - cut down to size by the hands of truth
Nothing - can't stand on your own because there's nothing inside of you.

You can steal my words, say what I say
But from you they're empty.