I see a view to the end of my pleasantly
clever cunning crafty creamy plans
I bite off more than I chew and I abuse everything
I want with my bare hands

At first it troubled me personally
manipulation as a means of making progress
Now I can't tell you how many
situations I've sullied, but I digress

Your soul is mine
in a matter of time, you
take and taken take and taken taken take
open your mind
Unwind to the decline of your kind,
you will surrender to me

Those in my way
are made to pay
They pray for grace but hey I got to
seize my day

I know the end is in sight when things just stop going right
I don't know where I can hide
I left too many behind

Those in my way
are made to pay
They pray for grace but hey I got to
seize my day

Those in my way
are made to pay
They pray for grace but hey I got to
seize my day