Their are people,
Who want nothing more,
than to drain another person.
So spiteful,
Malignant,
The infamous spite spewing bastard
Their are people
Who want nothing more
Than to drain your life from your very body
Somebody has to see it,
Or Am I the only one who can catch that catty talk?
Somebody has to see it,
You've given yourself away,
I can see it in your face,
Malignance,
You better keep your distance,
I know all about you,
A rotten soul so malicious.
Vindictive, fucking swine,
You're problems are all but mine.
So Spit your spiteful words and taint the grapevine.
Somebody has to see it,
Or Am I the only one who can catch that catty fucking talk?
There are people
Who want to drain every being
Another person, another person falls victim
to malignance
And now the finger is pointed at YOU
Vindictive, fucking swine
Your problems are all but mine.
You wanted all this attention,
Well now it's time to shine,
Your problems aren't mine
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