Through all the smoke and mirrors I can see clearly The games that you play are just a product of your twisted ways Too many dark days and tears from the pain Gave rise to your hate A thousand questions that go unanswered But one still remains Who’s the victor when I’m standing at your grave And all the dirt that you kicked in my face Slowly fills the void that only you could create Some might call it fate But I refuse to believe And the taste of revenge is too sweet
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Through all the smoke and mirrors
I can see clearly
The games that you play are just a product of your twisted ways
Too many dark days and tears from the pain
Gave rise to your hate
A thousand questions that go unanswered
But one still remains
Who’s the victor when I’m standing at your grave
And all the dirt that you kicked in my face
Slowly fills the void that only you could create
Some might call it fate
But I refuse to believe
And the taste of revenge is too sweet