Abundance of Lies

Shadows of a dying day
Form blankets of the night time sky.
Crystal moon is here to stay
To wash away your worthless lies.

Clouds move in, congesting night
With sinners in their purest forms.
Satanic thoughts steal all the light.
Within your mind, you're ripped and torn.

Those memories locked within your mind
Are fading fast with each new day.
In time I'm sure you'll come to find
Your life will quickly fade away.

Your mouth begins to force a smile.
The precious mask for your disguise.
We'll find you out in a short while
So part your lips and spill the lies.