By the Ton

To you a beast you think you comprehend
 Not necessarily made all evil
 In the reflective pool of your eyes
 I see fear and intrigue co-mingle
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 You hesitate to deem me all bad
 Yet when my face is shown, your eyes avert
 New thoughts sprout from that fearfilled soil
 Your nerves and intuition back on full alert
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 You think that you've seen the truth, you think you know
 Yet disbelief grinds, the doubt it claws
 In you sleepless delirium I devour your thoughts
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 If you only knew how your way of life sustains me
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 Like electricity coursing through my soul
 Your will to retaliate, your vengeful thoughts announced
 I bring you me - conflict and death
 And the promise of spilling red by the ton
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 I just might be there in your final moment
 I just might be the last thing your eyes take in