The road to hell they say is paved with good intentions
They twist my thoughts until I go against my own convictions
They fill my head with lies and rationalizations
They send my broken will on permanent vacation
I can feel it taking hold of me... and there's no way I'm breaking free
Release me from this spell I'm under
Before my soul...
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