Possessed by the pawn
Affect a secret smile
Challenge your poison
Your vigor is my trial
Weary when you wait
executive degree,
process to restrain
The fate you have for me

You make sure what you're running to
You made sure what you're running from
Forces divine, they'll grow weak in time

The treasure we both came to find
Don't separate what falls in line

Your tongue is like a fire
Wish I could contain
With sharpened, poison words
I walk into this flame
Tinted by your ruse
Accustomed to your schemes
With wile and detriment
And still I let you be