It’s about that time, I've gotta get mine.

You can't kill me cuz I'm already inside you .

Who the fuck am I to criticize your twisted state of mind.
You're leaving me suspect.. I'm leaving you grotesque.
Feels like a burn from which you never learn.
Cause effect you jealous ass.
Press your face against the glass, SUFFER.

Fuck this shit, I'm sick of it.
You're going down this is a war.