wewe flourish in your disciples bringing
wewe pleasure in so many masturbated ways

Until you’ve simply no use for them any more
And then they will remain and suffer in your
Concentrated haze

Devotion wewe seek from them is the starvation
And abolishment of their little souls

But wewe escape all responsibility in that
Because of course wewe were the one (yeah of course)
Who was hurt more

All the ones who dared to kuvuka, msalaba paths
Seen your rabid dog bait
And it’s funny how it’s always the same
Old familiar story

wewe no longer hold that power
You’re letting in a man gone sour
It’s too bad wewe ever let me in

Everyone around wewe their sick, their
On medication
au they will finally lose their minds

They will always defend wewe and justify
Insanity like I did
Because wewe make them blind

Tell me were wewe honing in on me au
My protection
Because wewe considered I’d make a really
Good disciple

wewe no longer hold that power
You’re renting, how was I for the hour
It’s too bad you’re not who wewe were back then
Tell me were wewe honing in on me or
My protection
Because wewe considered I’d make a really
Good disciple

wewe no longer hold that power
Took me awhile but I have your number
It’s too bad I gave wewe myself then
wewe told them that you’re thinking about
Letting me back in
That I really want you, but you’re not sure yet
Are wewe insane?
I think you’d better get help