End of passion play, crumbling awayI'm your source of self-destructionVeins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clearLeading on your death's constructionTake me, you will seeMore is all you needDedicated to what I do to youCome crawling fasterObey your masterYour life burns fasterObey your master, masterMaster of puppets, I'm pulling your stringsTwisting your mind, smashing your dreamsBlinded by me, you can't see a thingJust call my name 'cause I'll hear you screamMaster, masterMaster of puppets, I'm pulling your stringsMaster, masterNeedlework the way, never you betrayLife of death becoming clearerPain monopoly, ritual miseryChop your breakfast on a mirrorTake me, you will seeMore is all you needDedicated to what I do to youCome crawling fasterObey your masterYour life burns fasterObey your master, masterMaster of puppets, I'm pulling your stringsTwisting your mind and smashing your dreamsBlinded by me, you can't see a thingJust call my name 'cause I'll hear you screamMaster, masterMaster of puppets, I'm pulling your stringsMaster, masterMaster, master, master, masterMaster, masterWhere's the dreams that I've been after?Master, masterYou promised only liesMaster, masterAll I hear or see is laughterMaster, masterLaughing at my criesFix meHell is worth all that, natural habitatJust a rhyme without a reasonNever-ending maze, drift on numbered daysNow your life is out of seasonI will occupyI will help you dieI will run through youNow I rule you tooCome crawling fasterObey your masterYour life burns fasterObey your master, masterMaster of puppets, I'm pulling your stringsTwisting your mind and smashing your dreamsBlinded by me, you can't see a thingJust call my name 'cause I'll hear you screamMaster, masterMaster of puppets, I'm pulling your stringsMaster, master
I didn't bother reading all that, just riddle me this. Your great work is to either A, eliminate the empty dark space that is reality in the sea of infinite truth (light) or B, the project of usurping the thinker managing this existence, forcing all of these religious prophecies to create an underclass of gnostics that don't mind (you) orchestrating this realm and giving up their essences to you or allowing (you) to inject your consciousness into themselves to artificially override reality through group prayer. I gotta be getting close to figuring it out while blind, I just can't figure out your underlying motive. To what end?
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