Shimmer to hide the maim, a shame to defame, cast the blame and reclaim the excellence
of confidence through violence so let s commence.
Amid the invalid, I forbid, you overdid so I have to rid the flowerbed of your inbred,
overfed, shithead.
Fate is the strangest commodity I ve ever seen. A strange commodity indeed.
Awaking suddenly with mischief in mind. In shock of curtain dreams of leperkind.
I strike the concubine in search of the call. Almost autistic he invades my stall.
Deformed? I disagree, no colony. Laugh as you die of irony.
There s no romance, disgust the advance. The hopes of strange sex will entrance.
As you notice.
Strangely able, you mark the sleep with a seal. You feel these people cannot be real.
There s no escape, I m forced to rape. You want to gape? You re not awake.
Fulfill confusion with destiny. You see? There is no genuine me.
I am a fraud, you are a fake, who gives a fuck? We re not awake.
Dropped my phones in the toilet. Threw my clocks out the window. Threw my TVs
through my mirrors. Killed my family just because.
Burned my house down, while I was inside. Called the cops up, to tell them they re fat.
Went to sleep, feeling supreme. Woke up fine, it was just a dream.
Robbing the clown of his smile. I claim to be a pedophile. So pray to me I am your
friend. I always have an ear to lend.