release me out of my teems, let me destroy--
did you see
the way he was
looking at you?
hit him, push him-- do something,
I swear to god if you turn the other cheek
then it's over, you might as well die
what good are you to defend yourself in the pride you carry
around your neck; why should I be quiet? call me by my name when you
are speaking to me-- without me
your edge is gone; without me, you would be
scared break something, this isn't fair
why should they talk to you like that? no more hourglasses.
I'm allergic to salt water; let's slaughter
all things in a two-mile radius. hate is us
and it fuels our divine fire.
take another step towards the confrontation,
this is my favorite part, let's create a way to start--
death is impossible and we are invincible so
there is nothing tougher than our image.
i grow fond of the anger; stranger than the others
i come when you least expect--
torment is caused it's a job well done; torture our
opponents we know the world as they know it--
listen to me and do everything i wish
then we'll dominate, claim privilege to
all the things we see--
you don't use me enough, i come out
to rescue you and this is the thanks i get? i never get recognized for my brilliance--
only the pain and the destruction and
the negative effects i cause to the innocent.
the temperature rises; let's get psychotic, intimidate;
get a reputation for being untouchable and I am the voice
no turning back,
the strength when you attack
i'm here forever, never forget i control you--
and god gave me the on and off switch,
I use it for your own good; these others
do nothing for you-- with me
we advance and collect scars
and walk tall
and talk about whatever we want
i've watched you grow and collect power
now it's time to use
immortal decisions
and the moment is only half of what we want--
the energy is our destiny; grab as much as you can
without thinking about the sand; i was giving birth.
your teasing and abuse-- now we all face the truth:
without me you were nothing.
so acknowledge my
existence so you can never distance
yourself from the
things that keep you alive--
sit back and get ready, my student,
the ride is going to be painful and incredibly intense
we walk as two, but we'll leave as one set of
tortured
footprints

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