Everything you ever loved is bullshit I never cared I never fucking cared
You should have listened to the people you fucked behind my back (they're right) I'm a monster And don't you think of ever showing your face here again Or I'll rip it off and feed it to the hounds I could never emphasize how much I just wish you were fucking skinned alive
And I'm glad the world is ending No longer will I be plagued by the thought of you I will finally breathe again With my soul at rest
Quit your fucking bitching Once the skin is gone you wont feel anymore This is for the good of the world So quit your fucking complaining
You are the subject of my elegy You are the topic of my eulogy You are the ashes scattered across this shit wasteland