something went wrong around the time i turned three every week got worse consecutively alarm clock rings and it don't take long before you know it i'm doing something wrong something wrong but it feels alright it's a feeling i just can't fight i may be wrong but i think i'm right mommy can i go out and kill tonight
yeah, yeah let's kill everyone
it's not my fault it's against my will i've got a crawlspace i need to fill my girlfriend tells me that it's okay i keep her in the freezer and she never goes away i'm the victim here i'm not to blame opened up the phone book and saw your name you're not so great, in fact you suck today i skipped my medicine you're shit outta luck