I don’t care about your impudent Attempts to gain my respect... I don’t even care Whether you live or die To me you’re nothing Nothing but filth... I can see that you’re intimidated You’ve got a reason to be Afraid...And crumbling in the dirt Beneath my feet... Begging me to stop The persevering punishment... I disgust you I do not want To be a part... Of your game you are the true
Traitor... I can see you aren't initiated Your fake face will expose That you are weak... Your innate talent for irritation Is driving me insane The repeated ill-treat of you Will give me the voluptuous feeling That I crave... In the end You’ll be the one to feel That all you’ve ever done Will come back to you in twice the treat...