Coup De Grâce

You think I’m a
You think I’m an age-old
You’ve been living in a made up world with made up lies

I’m not your enemy or your friend
Until you disturb me from my slumber
I’m an animal at my core
That’s just the way I was born

I don’t provoke
But know that I won’t flatter
To me that stuff just don’t matter

If you don’t earn your place
Coup de grâce

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