Critically disdainfully you look me up and down
The
malice bores it's way right to my heart
The feeling seems to stick it plagues
me to this very day
The memory of it that sinking feeling in my gut
You
ridicule you sabotage all trace of creativity
My left in no way could be
better than my right
There is no future in such things as art and music
scientifically
Such frivolity a senseless waste of time
Like Mr. Spock you
cling to logic
Yeah you blow it out your arse
It sickens me to think about
the way things might have been
You think you got me think you got me
cornered in a hole
You kick me hardest when you think you think I'm down
Your
greatest weakness oozes from the phrasing of your mail
I can't transcend so
I'll just put this shit on hold
You can't escape there's no escape
I'll get
you next time around
If I believed in revenge it would be sweet
Next time
next time around
You can't escape there's no escape
I'll get you next time
around
If I believed in revenge it would be sweet
Next time around
You
can't escape
There's no escape
I'll get you next time around
No escape no
escape
Next time around
You think you got me think you got me cornered
in a hole
You kick me hardest when you think you think I'm down
Your greatest
weakness oozes from the phrasing of your mail
I can't transcend so I'll just
put this shit on hold
You can't escape there's no escape
I'll get you next
time around
If I believed in revenge it would be sweet
Next time
around
You can't escape no escape
I'll get you next time around
No escape
no escape
Next time around
You'll get your just desserts next time
around
Next time around
The hatchet gleaming the blade once more
unveiled
I'll do a better job
Next time around
I