You seemed like a nice person
all i know is that you lied
ill throw you to the sun
all i know is that the good in you has died

you stabbed me in the back
with your superior arrogance
its left me burnt black
traceless phantom scars are the entrance
to my hate for you
dont expect a second chance

you are a damn whore
mercy dont even implore
i will make your life a living hell
dear god how to tell?

fallacy is what you are
pain is what will star
in your neverending reality
this song makes me weep
for this hill is too steep
to climb back to fame

you've brought this out of me
corrupt i am and hating you
while hate is pain
this is your human fate
 
nothing can save you after the finale
collect your belongings of self-surving
implements of political arrogance
and set it aflame with your corruption

i wonder where you ever a good person?

maybe i am wrong
maybe i am stupid

but maybe im too far ahead to stop
welcome to my flawed universe
dont expect to be given leniance
ill lock you in a niche and bury you alive
as the drawstrings of poe rise above me to choke me
and end my ache of human tolerance
encouraging feelings of hatred
through this burning sinister malice i have
i hate myself for giving into primal rage
but it feels so good
to be without conscience
of what people think of me