I am so sick of looking in your viperous eyes, I tried to see there something pure, again and again. But only filth and greed and this pathetic envy are traits you won't get rid from, no matter how you've endeavored.
I'm not your kind, never was, never will. It's a mistake to blame on me the shit you're drowning yourself, You better stay the fuck away from me.
I've separated myself, from all, that could remind me you, Cuz even a single thought of what a rat you are Makes my stomach turn.
So get outta my way, mothafucka! Just step the fuck back!
Once I trusted you, I always wanted to Till the day you had the guts To show your real face, hidden behind the mask of innocence and hartedness, - Something, that is actually unusual to you.