You are disease, I've been longing the cure Everybody's praying that you're fucking done for So don't you speak you might bite your tongue We'll never know if you're right or wrong I can smell the poison from a mile away Exuding like a smile from my enemies There's a calm sense of security As you wither away your eternity No peace for the wicked, righteous ones Let the gas just fill your lungs and now breathe You are the seconds I've been wasting away Now I'm sitting in this chamber as my mind runs free You treat me like an outlaw Your judgement is your downfall You never practice what you preach So put your money where your mouth is You are my toxin