Söndag 28 april

7. Spit and spew

What the hell is wrong with you / what´s the matter
with your brain / I hear you mumble quite insane /
I spy and fly that´s eating / scraps down on the
floor / don´t wanna hear from you nore more

Don´t wast your spittle / Don´t waste your time on
me / look how you drivel / look now you spit and
spew!

You make me sick, you make me worry / How are
you? / don´t you have some better things to do? /
crown of creation as another lie you´ve made / I see
right through you, see you fade away.

I hear you claim to be the rightful heir of truth /
one-eyed and vicious you don´t minde to plant the
proof.

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