Come Meet Your Maker

You're right beside me.
You think I can't see.
You must need help, doll.
Take it to the cliffs,
And die til you fall.

You don't scare me.
You'd make killing you so fucking easy.

I'd kill every last one of you.
Even them for hanging out with you.

I hope every single person burns in agony,
For all the things you've done to me.

Fuck that place.
It's for the fake.

Stop spreading lies.
I see that fear in your eyes.
Come say it to my face,
You fucking disgrace.
Your a waste of human flesh.
The air you breathe isn't that fresh.

I'd give a damn what you say about me,
Except for the fact that you mean less than nothing to me.
So what you think means nothing to me.

Cry, cry, cry.
Die, die, die.