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Text: Meshuggah. Chaosphere. Sane.

Come and hear my twisted lies
The way I bend and falsify
A master of deception
User of an untrue smile

A rapist of the truth
Adapting it to fit my cause
I'm the human lie
A sad composition of all things vile

Come, read my tainted lies
Lies
Come, see my wretched
Tainted mind

Bury, cover up, repress
I betray the people I possess
What ever enemy, I'll disable with mendacity
I make my way

Extend my ground
I clear my future-path
When it comes to joys
Manipulation is my game of choice

How I shine, I
The perfect freak
Confide in me
Me, believe in me

My intentions soon you will see
The sway of my scheme, imposed upon all
Come follow me, my puppets to be
I'll attach my strings, manipulation begins

Sane me
Sane me
Sane me
Sane me

I'm the way, I'm the truth
Gather with me, I'm your future guide

Sane me
Sane me

Gather with me, join my ministry
I'm the way, the future guide
I'm the self-acclaimed God of wicked games
Sinister, repugnant bringer of pain, pain