Soul Capturer, now it is the season
Soul Capturer, goodbye William Tell
You need your lunch, you need a crutch
You think too much about the crying
Spoiled and the Capturer got you tied
Soul Capturer doesn't need a reason
Soul Capturer nurtures you then bails
Your life is a ring around its finger
Lets you linger in the light
Soul Capturer, always on the rise
Soul Capturer, drunk off of your teasing
Soul Capturer, come to crack your shell
You need a hush, you need a push
You need some tush, it gets you high
Pulls you from the rapture every time
Soul Capturer feeds off of your dreaming
Soul Capturer watching through your eyes
It is your cook, you are its rook
It writes your book and keeps you trying
Soul Capturer always leaves you dry
Soul Capturer always leaves you dry
Soul Capturer, it knows no feeling
Soul Capturer puts you in a cell
You'll lose your mind, going blind
Changing sides every time
Soul Capturer leads to your demise
Ooh, don't tempt me
Don't know what I'm gonna do in there
Ooh, don't tempt me
Don't know what I'm gonna do in there
Ooh, don't tempt me
Don't know what I'm gonna do in there
Ooh, don't tempt me
Don't know what I'm gonna do in there
(ereht ni od annog m'I tahw wonk t'noD)
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