MASTER OF PUPPETS

MASTER OF PUPPETS

I suppose with as much time has passed,

You’re probably thinking the memories wouldn’t last,

You know, the ones of how you did me wrong,

As once again you sang the I’m a victim song,

Well fuck that because I’m not your puppet anymore,

No longer are you in control of the strings you whore,

I’m not going to dance for you any longer,

Without you, I’ve become much stronger,

I don’t need you nor do I want you,

Nothing about you appeals to me anymore, that’s true,

Except for one thing,

My opportunity to pull your strings,

I am doing it and you don’t even know,

God I love a good show,

Now you’re probably wondering what part I have control,

I know the paranoia that exists within your tainted soul,

That’s what makes this such a sadistic and twisted game,

For I own your thoughts they are one in the same,

You WILL find sorrow,

Be it today or tomorrow,

Don’t expect to play games with my life and have no backlash,

Vengeance is due to you and it will strike with a mighty wrath,

That’s all for now,

I’d heed my words if you could comprehend them somehow,

One last thing… Fuck you, my dear,

For it’s your own blood on your hands that you smear.

-brad