Hey Annie:


It's right there 
Behind that particular expression
Deception
Behind the shifty reptilian eyes
Deception
Wrapped in the cultivated lies of seasoned spies
It's a game you've perfected
On so many hapless creatures and men
A game you've been plying since
Way back when
But all that guile and eye candy
Annie
Can't catch, bind or hold the likes of me

You stumble get up and move on
You screwup and if you're smart you learn
For the past, future and the present
Multiple spheres will scream
Many, many will burn
Time won't change one damn thing
It's the same mad song
I'm destined to sing

Cuz behind your pretense and scaly femininity
Annie
You're just another "friendly" enemy
A raging warrior
Death and destruction is what I see 
For you and your kind
When I look at you and you look at me
It's demolition not love or bullshit dialogue
I'm craving
Annie

So sell what you want to sell
They will be wide, wide open
So sell what you're told to sell
Nothing on this polluted earth
Can unopen the blackened gates of hell
I'm not buying any more fuckery
It's endgame time
Endgame time
Annie
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