Sensation/Infection



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We are beautiful on the outside



Glamorous, splendid, and true



But inside resides something dastardly



Not even known to you





On the skins we are seen as charming



Character is not something we are for



But inside our minds, our heart, our soul



We have an infection to the core





Some see right through us



Others are blind to the truth



But as soon as we reveal who we are

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You are powerless to our ruth

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No cat sees our strike coming

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A glint of a claw, to speak of a rebuke

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And when the infection spreads to your inner soul

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You will partake in it too

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Tales tell history of the Infected

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We are heedless of this lore

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For come the time when the time is right

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We have an infection to the core

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Take your leave, escape while you can

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From the splendid realm we weave without doubt

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For even if the victim has ran

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The infection has corrupted his heart

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Some see right through us

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Others are blind to the truth

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But as soon as we reveal who we are

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Your are powerless to our ruth