• You want to rip me apart and eat away my soul.
    Make me worship at your feet and claim defeat.

    It's all really a bore.
    Couldn't you think of something more?
    It's all really dull, like I said I'm getting bored.

    Honestly, how long did you think I would worship at your feet?
    Before I ripped out your heart and fed it to the beast.

    Your getting on my nerves, like a disease I want to cut out of my flesh.
    Watch you rot away, least that wouldn't make me snore.
    And you'd get what you deserve.