Why should I have to help you, to feed you? Is this what you think you’re entitled to? You have no place here, no life left. I just want to see you die.
These words I convert to scorn, Your words I change to mine.
These words I deform to rage, Your words I change to mine.
These words I distort to ire, Your words I change to mine.
These words I warp to wrath, Your words I annul…
Your mouth oozes a pustulant stream. You lie with vile conviction. All I hear is pious fraud, From the voice that knows no truths.
From the mouth that knows no truths.
I’ve heard all of this before, I’ve waded through the filth. The cavalcade of verbal bile, The rivers of spoken shit.
Now you’ll stop and listen to me as I strip you of your power. I’ll show you what it means to lie, you living fucking subterfuge. I’ll sit you down and shut you up for this, your final hour. You’ve never said a word of truth to the people you abuse.
These words I convert to scorn, Your words I change to mine.
These words I deform to rage, Your words I change to mine.
These words I distort to ire, Your words I change to mine.
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