Come watch me I’m your puppet master
and I have a booth on the side for mind games
Come tip in your coin and take a seat
I will not make you wait
Watch me as I take my wooden dolls
In wooden lives and frames
Watch me smile as I pretend they cry
and all the words I fake
They flow out easier
than truth has ever done
Watch me make these puppets dance sir
the gift is god given
The puppets I treat like you would too
But only to me are they
Puppets in the sense of the term
the toys with which you play
They believe they are real boys
and real girls and say
This fucking puppet master he
fucks with our lives all day
All day all night his wish his whim
We dance make merry
He weaves our story
Our time will come
Our time will come
We will make him pay
I was born vindictive, selfish and strong
To control my love, control your life
Not one exception, the world my stage
and all its people in my puppet play
Come watch me I’m your puppet master
2 comments:
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