ICE BOX - You Sound A Lot Like My Last Therapist

Run it all back to the past how I came up
Talking to the kid who passed
Phantom of the past aghast, now my face numb
I am post flame, I am ash
Just another ghost in a mask, Who am I
The guy who takes a life for laughs
Molded from pain of the past, What's nigh
Vengeance on my side at last

What a little fucktoy boy got bound, No sound fell down to the deaf
What a clever ploy deployed, Destroyed everything I was has left
Look at the walking corpse
Hear me knock on your doors
See me move on all fours
I am the hellish force

Keep it concise, All the lies I despise felt like knives in my sides
Time to bide on the ride but until I do the rite
It's a fight without end in sight and I'm suffering inside
Keep it concise, All the lies I despise felt like knives in my sides
Time to bide on the ride but until I do the rite
It's a fight without end in sight and I'm suffering inside

Look straight up, See the noose
It's a new noose that I tied for you
Your name's up on the news
So what do I do? I have to ice you
Pain turned to malice unbalanced
Tyrant unchained takes masses
Stages where the blood all splashes
Dying on a dime, I'm reckless

Keep it concise, All the lies I despise felt like knives in my sides
Time to bide on the ride but until I do the rite
It's a fight without end in sight and I'm suffering inside
Keep it concise, All the lies I despise felt like knives in my sides
Time to bide on the ride but until I do the rite
It's a fight without end in sight and I'm suffering inside

Written by:
Jens Dagel

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