Got no remorse
And no empathy
Close to the source
Suck it, do not feel filthy
Take it by force
From unaware enmity
But you can't recognize
What is your prize
Nothing! Nothing!
Cheerily shout
Your glaring lies
They never doubt
Even in front of their eyes
There is a lout
Putting on a guise
But you can't recognize
What is your prize
Nothing! Nothing!
Warped values are building goodwill
Of members from your breed
Hiding how much are you ill
Man around do not heed
Pushing the load up the hill
Slides out 'cause of your greed
Naively sucking until
There is no blood to bleed
To bleed!