A human leech, foul you crawl
into my field of vision An empty
speech breaking the skin of
concentration Jesus Christ, you
make me sick Bloated and corpulent
from disregard, what you discard Your
presence is leaving a scar. Are you
ready for the night? Put you out like
the setting sun Four more words and
then I'm done How the fuck did you
think this would end? A filthy
prick, foul parasitic imposition
A dirty trick, a seasonal war
of attrition So thoughtless
you're such a pig Loaded
and indolent, and you assume
what you consume Is other's
business to reap and remove.
Are you ready for the night?
Put you out like the setting sun
Four more words and then I'm
done A violent need to speak
the truth, Tired of bone and
long of tooth Let's be clear - -
you're not welcome here again
How the fuck did you think this
would end? This is where it ends.
The swollen fingers of the modern
age The human condition in a gross
display Are covered in the grease
of indulgence Anemic and weak
with intemperance Clutching at
the latest distraction Breeding a
most savage reaction. Are
you ready for the night? Put you
out like the setting sun
Four more words and then I'm
done (Get. The. Fuck.
Out.) A violent need to speak the
truth, Tired of bone
and long of tooth Let's be clear - -
you're not wanted here,
my friend. How the fuck did you
think this would end?