You disguised your intentions and it bought you time Forming tactics in your mind Questioned direction so you invested in mine Always watching from behind Always angles in your eyes Your lack of discretion is what made your bed Kissing up to move ahead I applaud your ambition but let it also be said I'll applaud when you're dead (It's the ones we love that we hurt the most) Gifted… A talent for creation and rage Never content with what you've made A perpetuating feeling of shame Given the victims you've collected it's plain That you are morally insane You are predatory, selfish and vain Gentle and patient Affectatious You come Threading a flower through the gun While your other hand erases the sun Gentrification Smallpox blankets You've won Witness the horror you've become Have you ever wondered what it's like to love Someone other than yourselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
