Should we draw a line on what is fiction
Because your truth it may be based on lies
The facts are often used to dissuade the people
To get them to join the other side
With the deity's new philosopher
No longer will one suffer in such pain
The tortured souls in heaven,
Will return in time to come and stake their claim
What are you into?
This book is filled with clues, or maybe lies
What are you into?
A man's got to do some things often despised
Your suicidal fantasies
No longer will be looked on in disgust
The demons will succeed in removing everything
They thought we'd really trust
With the deity's new philosopher
No longer will one suffer in such pain
The tortured souls in heaven,
Will return in time to come and stake their claim
Fiction is often believed
But everyone will meet their doomed untimely fate
What are you into?
This book is filled with clues, or maybe lies
What are you into?
A man's got to do some things often despised
Should we draw a line on what is fiction
Because your truth it may be based on lies
The facts are often used to dissuade the people
To get them to join the other side
With the deity's new philosopher
No longer will one suffer in such pain
The tortured souls in heaven,
Will return in time to come and stake their claim
What are you into?
This book is filled with clues, or maybe lies
What are you into?
A man's got to do some things often despised
