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Woorden: Mnemic. The Naked And The Dead.

You know I can be like that man you can't see
Guess what's hiding in me?
It's that thing I stole from you in sickness
I know you'll clean this blood off my business and embrace me

Now you can't stand it, don't ask me to
Help just 'cuz you're stranded, I don't want to
You know where you'll end up, not in my head
Screamin' and alone between the naked and the dead

Souls are lost in my kingdom
I've waited to see what you could bring

You'll fall

You'll fall in my possession then you'll see
I'm Judas in black and I love it
You'll fall into my hands, where's your ripcord?
Hate me

Feel deceived and hated, thought you would make it
Hold that glass, break it, pull that smile and fake it
Sit up and spit up
Really wish you would wake up

Souls are lost in my kingdom
I've waited to see what you could bring
I'm heedless as I take you in
Feed you my mind and sin

You'll fall in my possession then you'll see
That I'm Judas in black and I love it
You'll fall into my hands, where's your ripcord?
Hate me

The purest of all black and damned souls
Now I've claimed what was yours
And I will use it as I damn well please
You'll see me coming but you won't feel
As I enter your body and rips out the real you
The real you, the real you

Inside you is me
As you act I breathe
Guess what's up my sleeve
Insight?

You'll fall in my possession then you'll see
That I'm Judas in black and I love it
You'll fall into my hands, where's your ripcord?
Hate me

Hate me
(Hate me)
Hate me
You'll, you'll hate me
(Hate me)
You'll, oh, you hate me
(Hate me)