Befouler

Surrounded by those forever untrue

It's so easy to get lost in the crowd ov deceit

These hands constantly reaching towards you

Knives hidden within, hate behind praise

The voice that lifts you up hungers for eternal damnation

They long to see you fail

They crave your undoing

Those eyes set upon ruin

With each step pulling ground from under your feet

Sifting through, lost in a sea ov contempt

I find myself surrounded by this false front

Oppugners inept

Faces ov malice eclipsed in adoration

Uplifting flock yearning devourment

With each word ov praise they covet devolution

Behold thyne deceit

They long to see you fail

They crave your undoing

Those eyes set upon ruin

With each step pulling ground from under your feet

Sifting through, lost in a sea ov contempt

I find myself surrounded by this false front

Oppungers inept

Sifting through, lost in a sea ov contempt

I find myself surrounded by this false front

Oppungers inept

Sifting through, lost in a sea ov contempt

I find myself surrounded by this false front

Oppungers inept

Sifting through, lost in a sea ov contempt

I find myself surrounded by this false front

Oppungers inept

They long to see me fail

Fakes line the path

The liars' sweet deceit

Unfolds the envy

Dead hollow eyes

No sign ov virtue

Fakes line the path

The liars' sweet deceit

Unfolds the envy

Dead hollow eyes

No sign ov virtue