Tuesday, July 15, 2003

"Demons"

My words confuse you
My eyes don’t move a blink
Cause it’s easier sometimes
Not to be sincere

Somehow I make you believe..
Believe..
When I speak I cross my fingers

Will you know you’ve been deceived?
I find a need to be the demon
A demon cannot be hurt
Honest is easy
Fiction is where genius lies
Cause it’s easier sometimes
Not to be involved

Somehow I make you believe..
Believe..
When I speak I cross my fingers
Will you know you’ve been deceived?
I find a need to be the demon

A demon cannot be hurt...

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