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Lights off, I plan a game tonight
Candle flame softly dances
No wrong ways to win a fight
So I’ll take all my chances
I reach out for a dusty book
It contains what I’m craving
My mind is sharper than a knife
I’m a menace to your life
I’ll do the ritual
I’ll cut you cut you cut you off
I’ll cast a spell
And you’re gonna taste it
Curse you
Floor is lava
Air is tense
Food is poison
And youre next
Beware, I’ll fetch your deepest thoughts
And control all your senses
I’ll never stop until you rot
In self-pity, you’re so helpless
Your haughty glances will be caught
Toxic silence will not help you
I plan a cunning, twisted play
I will drive you insane
I’ll do the ritual
I’ll cut you cut you cut you off
I’ll cast a spell
And you’re gonna taste it
Curse you
No matter if you’re scared or not
I’ll get you, dear
And there’s no hiding from my wrath
Too late, I’m coming for you
Mirror mirror
On the wall
I’m predicting
Your downfall