End this debate. No need to dream of solace
I'll be your [bad word] in this game that is life
Your will withering away
Among [bad word] but insight's not your fate
Minds align to fire the sequence
You will feel the knife as it turns
Taste visions [bad word] and thirst
Make for save haven but I will find you first

Capitulate, you know this fight is over
Spiritual flesh, my stomach starts to churn
perfected mindjack. Confirmed illusion
Euphoric state. You gag, you choke
Words, [bad word]  They echo in your ears
 [bad word] bliss through bondage and oh [bad word] the tears
I find my joy in fear
soul cadaver I'm the hurt that finds you first

Capitulate

Hide, you'll be mine either way
Grind my teachings on the soulless
In a sense, devastation's [bad word] bleeding through my sermon
The repose of [bad word] angels paves my way to power

Parasite a state of which you'll be proud
Under my soothing shroud
Innocence?
This systems roaring howl
Deafens all reason
Questions reduced to silence.