the other
i am what you are not
i hold your malice near
i am the grounded astronaut
who suffers through the years
i am the dirty vagrant
you pity and disgrace
i am the mighty nobleman
who spits upon your face
i am the pitied lunatic
who begs for his redemption
i am the pedophile priest
who leers at your confession
i am the hidden fantasies
that lurk inside your head
i am the deadly terror
who lives beneath your bed
i am the little demon
who whispers in your ear
i am the holy savior
who makes it all seem clear
without a doubt
you accept my lies
without a thought
i ignore your cries
i am what you are not
i am your loving brother
fear me but judge me not
for i am just the other
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seretogis - sieg heil
perfect little dream the kind that hurts the most, forgot how it feels well almost
no one to blame always the same, open my eyes wake up in flames
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