10 years ago... came the pain...

enemy... show me what you wanna be
i can handle anything... even if i cant handle you
readily... either way it better be
dont you fucking pity me... get up get off
what the hell am i saying?

i dont know about malevolent... sure as hell decadent
i want somebody to step up... step off
walls... let me fall... fuck you all
get a grip... dont let me slip till i drop the ball

fuck this shit... im sick of it... your going down... this is a war

who am i to criticize you twisted state of mind?
your leaving me suspect, im leaving you grotesque
feels like a burn from which you never learn
cause and effect... you jealous ass
press your face against the glass... suffer

fuck this shit... im sick of it... your going down... this is a war

i've just begun... its about that time gonna get mine
you cant kill me... cause im already inside you

sick...

sic..

six.

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