Reap What You've Sewn

As soon as I hear the beat

I start to think of you

It used to be sweet

Until everything came into view

Now you reap

What you’ve sewn

As I watch your peasant actions

From my throne

I realize their just distractions

For me to throw you a bone

I felt guilty because of my past reactions

But now I feel great about them

Look you’re stuck with him

And the light of our love has grown oh so dim

This should be a sin

But who gives a shit

I’m satan anyway

And I’ve got you trapped in my little game

I’m so manipulative

It’s like you’re just cooperative

With whatever I choose

Look who’s got the blues

Not me

I’m so fucking great I don’t even need to breathe

I could put my sword back in it’s sheathe

And fight a fucking army

But what what I’d rather do

Is torture and watch them bleed