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Now that you can’t come back

To face your own reflection

Constructing your collapse

Designing your destruction

With ill designs burned in your eyes

Hide in the shadow of your lies, antagonize

Virtue displaced, a pure disgrace

No dignity, a barren waste, still on the take

Who will you be today?

Reap the rotten fruits of your labor

A bitter taste of exile and failure

Fatal flaws becoming clearer

Reptile eyes in the mirror

Loss of reality, obsessing over control

And with a crooked mentality

Watch it all implode and fall away

A tragedy, your sick intentions on display, a strategy

And in the end you can’t pretend

It’s not the spoils of your intent, malevolence

Reap the rotten fruits of your labor

A bitter taste of exile and failure

Fatal flaws becoming clearer

Reptile eyes in the mirror

Every back you stabbed, and every disrespect

Turns back on you, cause and effect

Strings you pulled and decks you stacked

A falling house of cards, a pathetic wreck

Reap the rotten fruits of your labor

A bitter taste of exile and failure

Fatal flaws becoming clearer

Reptile eyes in the mirror