Don't want a piece of it
Of your world of shit
Now's time to pull the pin
Throw your carcass in the bin
You're trash
You're a simpleton pedestrian
Your presence suffocates
You stain the human race
What's the point of you?
I hate your point of view
And that you walk around with no consequences for the hate you spew out of your mouth
Originality
Is a threat to me
I like my padded walls
I like the sound of my own voice
As it echoes through the chamber and reverberates dissonant harmonies
You're done!
Don't you know it?
Nah ah
Your life is worthless
No room for you in here
I hope that's crystal clear
Don't want a piece of it
Don't want your world of shit
You had such a pretty face
Now you've gone and ruined it
Still you walk around with impunity
Despite the danger inherent in your ideals
Permabanned
I'll have you permabanned
Suffer the permaban
And say goodbye