It's getting systematic... It may be symptomatic! I feel it in my head, the sky is turning red!
Blow your head up now! Rip your heart out now! I don't give a shit, always the same lie... This hate that I now feel, a need and urge to kill. Devoured by cannibal instincts, eating away my restraints.
Now bend down before me, through my eyes you will see! Put a gun in your mouth and blast, put down for now and rest. Push me away, without delay. Keep it inside, that dream you try to hide.
Take a step up, forward to the pain! Shut the fuck up, or play the game!!
You disagree, you cannot see, all that you want, you cannot be...