Fated, Fateful, Fatal

I don't know if I can open up I've been opened enough I don't know if I can open up I'm not a birthday present I'm aggressive regressive The past is over And passive scenes so pathetic

I was fated, faithful, fatal I was fated, faithful, fatal

I feel sole and alone like a heretic Ready to meet my maker I feel sole and alone like a heretic I'm ready to meet my maker Lazarus has got no dirt on me Lazarus has got no dirt on me And I'll rise every danger I'm the Mephistopheles of Los Angeles Of Los Angeles

Don't know if I can open up I been opened too much Double cross glossed over in my path-os

I was fated, faithful, fatal I was fated, faithful, fatal

I feel sole and alone like a heretic Ready to meet my maker I feel sole and alone like a heretic I'm ready to meet my maker Lazarus has got no dirt on me Lazarus has got no dirt on me And I'll rise every danger I'm the Mephistopheles of Los Angeles Of Los Angeles

I was fated, faithful, fatal I was fated, faithful, fatal I feel sole and alone like a heretic And I'm ready to meet my maker I feel sole and alone like a heretic And I'm ready to meet my maker

I feel sole and alone like a heretic Ready to meet my maker I feel sole and alone like a heretic I'm ready to meet my maker Lazarus has got no dirt on me Lazarus has got no dirt on me And I'll rise every danger I'm the Mephistopheles of Los Angeles Of Los Angeles