The Discovery of a Terrible Human Being

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lyrics see every inch of fate's decree see everything you wanted me to be how you wanted greatfulness and follow every step, let's count from 10 one, make me think you deserve love two, sever thoughts and three, look down at me four will make me realise you're nothing more to me than a grown up child shimmering smiles to blind an angel only to tear it limb from limb nothing like unconditional love from a man paid in full to take your life binary print morality, your life but a show of tragedy is your brain rotting or are you just that incapable of conscious thought you're one to cause mass hysteria someone whose face crafts panic how do you do it? i've never met a human so reprehensible how saddening i'm tied to you like fresh water and it's algae though, if i round up a team of professionals we'd throw you down the drain look, garbage to be thrown away maybe incinerated look, maybe we could just be kind? or maybe not look, garbage to be thrown away maybe incinerated or maybe you could shut your mouth forevermore how absolutely humourous that you're convinced you hold a single flame looking like an angry baby how you think your wails scare tired souls i bet that if you took a break sat down and thought your life out through and through then you'd finally realise you never earned a drop of high regard how miserable your life must be if you crave the high of children's tears wait just a moment and watch them find out you're a liar how horrible your mind must be if you need control and chase contempt not felt the touch of a human for years lest it's forceful how absolutely horrible an addict to these double standard tales laughing when you kick a child that only really wanted you to care even if you decide to stop say sorry and begin at chapter two nobody would go "alright" and say that you did well cuz you know why look, garbage to be thrown away maybe incinerated look, maybe we could just be kind? or maybe not look, garbage to be thrown away maybe incinerated or maybe you could shut your mouth forevermore look, garbage to be thrown away or maybe fed to starved and angry dogs maybe we could hope and pray that you get put inside a stone-walled room look, maybe we could sing and dance act happy as if you're not a disgrace what a waste of oxygen, i'd pay a million bucks to skin you dead how absolutely terrible acting as if you never did a thing lying out your ass again, though i would be a liar to be surprised if, after all, you end up dead six hundred feet below, and all that sh** i just hope you know that i would spit upon your grave and curse your corpse