Again inside its genocide x2 No one can be reasoned with it's all a joke (maybe) plenty act like its all (gravy) Might be happy in a sanitarium, but I'm feeling weary um, that's my phobia just light me on fire in the planetarium, swear to god swear to christ these fake worshippers would sooner pay a paper price for heavens lights, Again inside its genocide x2 I think I understand now why my boy always gets in fights, it's a sorry sight to be eaten then beaten within the realm of death, oozing out my chest is the stress, then shiver at the touch of a caress, staring at myself what a mess, it seems communication just makes you less I just wanna kill everything in me, then I won't have to be wieder in seinem Völkermord x2 wieder wieder Völkermord