You were wrong to resist me
I was wrong to forgive
Now I loathe my own weakness
But you praise me for this

[Verse 2]
There's a place in your future
Where the wound will be healed
And the children you injured
Will rise up, purified, then kill your name

[Instrumental]

[Verse 3]
You're afraid of the mirror
So you crawl on the floor
Where you count your perversions
Then you rise up
Filthy, with remorse

[Outro]
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