Lead, know, let you know That's how it goes That's how its been That's how you'll never be That's how I see That's what makes you what you are to me You can be You say And I believe Believe what you give I can take But I don't It's not me I can take But I'll be what makes the difference I'll be the sanity of your envy You'll be the taste of life Dependence The blood of few I take of you Makes me strong Makes me lie Tells me that I am real Knowing Being real makes me die * * * * * * * If I am part in your betrayal Do I become your god? Will I be that which created you? Do I destroy? Do I become the destroyer? Do I get to destroy? Can I turn creation to the other side? Can you define? Am I left to decide? Must I make this mistake? Must I take the blame? Can I have your hate? Can I run? Run where you say? To your fucking salvation? To your making? To my death Can my end become your beginning? Can I see? Am I blind? What's in it for me? What's in it for me? Can I be you if I remove you? Can I kill you? Will it be enough? [Bit], 1997
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