There's a look on your face I would like to knock out, See the sin in your grin and the shape of your mouth. All I want is to see you in terrible pain, Though we won't ever meet I remember your name. Can't believe you were once just like anyone else, Then you grew and became like the devil himself. Pray to God I can think of a kind thing to say, But I don't think I can, so fuck you anyway.
Bet you sleep like a child with your thumb in your mouth, I could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth. Makes me sick when I hear all the shit that you say, So much crap coming out it must take you all day. There's a space kept in hell with your name on the seat, With a spike in the chair just to make it complete. When you look at yourself do you see what I see? If you do why the fuck are you looking at me?