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This creature is of our own making |
| This creature is of our own creation Noble blood flows through its veins Searching for the fountain of ecstasy The monstrosity of desire reins In the light he is a tyrant In the dark he is king Alone on the throne, he is Planning the next big thing Screams of revenge flow Through the city’s embrace The coyotes howl as the Wolves find their place Bring forth the truth Let the new dawn arise Secretive whispers and Seductive lies All the broken promises Will once again be our muse The democratic corruption And all the idealistic views Today was the beginning And the end Starting all over Again |