I hate this world
I hate everything
I don't wanna be here at all
I wish I was dead
Or no... I wish everyone else was
dead!
My skin is made of paper, burn it
My heart is made of glass, smash it into pieces
My soul is made of silk, rip it into
shreds
Your truth can make me suffer, ram it up my a*s
The weight of your words, like a feather on your lips
Tips my mind,
crushing my soul!!
Sledgehammer assfuck
Come on and swing your mallet, pound it
The taste of coldest steel, full of pain
and bitter
A sense of suffering, agonising, graceless
Now force your fun into me, rape my mind
Go ahead, pound it up my
a*s
I haven't suffered enough yet
Go ahead, f**k my soul, let me bleed some more
Rape me with your sledgehammer
assfuck
The weight of your words, like a feather on your lips
Tips my mind, crushing my soul!!
