Manipulation Artist from Internal Incarceration by Year Of The Knife

I’m not the first grave you dug
But soon you’re gonna
Die on your own drug
There’s no place left in me
To ever give sympathy 

There is hate beyond any forgiveness
There’s no way I could foresee this
Shoved down with no one to tell
And If I’m going down
You’re coming with me

I know the enemy
They know how to deceive 
Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, shame on me

Now I know the enemy
They know how to deceive 
Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, shame on me

Foot in the trap 
Of a victim player
That has built me to snap

Your gaslighting games
Taking a stab
And hiding your hands

Control is your thing
So the charm in your rotten heart
Is where it’s started
You build me up
Just to tear me down
That’s why you’re
A manipulation artist

Come take advantage of me

You took advantage of me
My love, my empathy
How would you feel if you were me?
Then it wouldn’t be so fucking easy

I know the enemy
They know how to deceive 
Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, shame on me

Now I know the enemy
They know how to deceive 
Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, shame on me

You build me up
Just to tear me down
That’s why you’re
A manipulation artist
Shoved down with no one to tell
And if I’m going down
You’re going down fucking with me

You manipulation artist
Now I know the enemy

• Metal
• hardcore
• Delaware