Marilyn Manson - Fated, Faithful, Fatal

[Verse 1]

I don't know if I cannot 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 aggressive

The past is over

Now the passive seems so pathetic

[Chorus]

Are we fated, faithful, or fatal?

Are we fated, faithful, or fatal?

[Verse 2]

I'm feeling stoned and alone like a heretic

And I'm ready to meet my maker

I feel stoned and alone like a heretic

I'm ready to meet my maker

Lazarus got no dirt on me

Lazarus got no dirt on me

And I rise to every occasion

I'm the Mephistopheles of Los Angeles

Of Los Angeles

[Bridge]

Don't know if I cannot open up

I've been opened too much

Double-crossed and glossed over in my Pathos

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