Fearing not that I'd become my enemy In the instant that I preach
I fought with my twin, the enemy within.
The enemy is subtle, how be it we are so deceived, when truth's in our hearts and we still don't believe.
Masters of the bluff and masters of the proposition, but the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency.
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