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Drawn to the moment of fiction
Rewarded without hesitation
I learn to discharge the tension
Brought about by crude inspiration
And you make a mockery of yourself
In your false reality you can't help
You're shameless
You are the master magician
The martyr of false invention
Wearing your veil and dented crown
It's always so stable on the ground
And you flaunt your bruises and wealth
As you live in a shadow of yourself
You're shameless