You should of left me alone the unknown was the thrill you were Searching for but now instead I'm lyrically piercing your flesh for that thrill And I'll do it again and again and again Look in the mirror, there is no reflection 'cause you're getting sick You hate on everyone you selfish narcissistic fucking prick You've destroyed me with your words I might just cut off both your lips And then go trans and cut my shit if it means you'll get off my dick Even the nicest people have their limits Play stupid games And win stupid prizes Merry Christmas