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From Brett Gleason's demo, 'The Dissonance EP' 2008

DOKTER
If you think, you can take over my mind
I'll tell you there's got to be somewhere else
you can find, someone else, naive and careless
Who doesn't understand the danger of handing
over your wrists

To something you don't even know is right
Right now I'm not sure, if I should fight

Against you, or with you there's no easy answer to take
This time I'll have to fake, but this time
will I be able to ignore that whispering talking
taunting shouting screaming lure

He's gonna tell you it's worth it you're the sacrifice
The payback will come and it will be nice
Don't ask for more than I'm ready to tell
Just sit back and enjoy you're taste of hell

Because he is, the one who's fallen
And understands there's less at hand than anyone else here can stand, and with that, comes the responsibility
to see, it, all the time

It was the end of his show, you were going to be the host
Cuz this time when you tried to walk home,
you would make it alone
Through the shaded willow light, you would glow
On your way to places you normally wouldn't go
Will his yellow eyes be behind the next bush's bend
Or is it through the pond's stagnant tide
the monster will ascend

Because he is, the one who's rising
winning points conquering state, by state
kissing babies shaking hands
making speaches giving head,
while men in black suits get richer to cover
he's killing me

So with a knife there's a slice the broken dam,
gushing red
Two smiles suffice one the customer
one dokter K