People make me vomit
People make me gag
People are a toilet
Gimme a paper bag
People make me gag
People are a toilet
Gimme a paper bag
People make me vomit
People make me crawl
They’re a broken promise
They have got some gall
Icey cold as comets
They keep coming back
Like recidivist alcoholics
They have got that knack
People make me crawl
They’re a broken promise
They have got some gall
Icey cold as comets
They keep coming back
Like recidivist alcoholics
They have got that knack
People make me wretch
Fetid sheeple sociopathic
Shove them off a window ledge
Paint them in the attic
Fetid sheeple sociopathic
Shove them off a window ledge
Paint them in the attic
I am such a person
Drooling in the mirror
Drooling back is Satan
Someone pull the trigger
Drooling in the mirror
Drooling back is Satan
Someone pull the trigger
People make me throw up
People make me crease
Why don’t people grow up
Shut their traps at least
People make me crease
Why don’t people grow up
Shut their traps at least
Look behind the curtain
See the wizened grin
I am such a person
Full of death and sin
See the wizened grin
I am such a person
Full of death and sin
People make me vomit
People are a curse
There must be a river of shit
Where they are immersed
People are a curse
There must be a river of shit
Where they are immersed
Immersed in vile
Nefarious acts
Versed in peurile
Solipsistic tracts
People are a pile
Of hideous scabby rats
Nefarious acts
Versed in peurile
Solipsistic tracts
People are a pile
Of hideous scabby rats
I am such a person
Dueling in the mirror
I would second Satan
Finger on the trigger
Dueling in the mirror
I would second Satan
Finger on the trigger
Here comes the good part
Key to this whole mess
We succumb at speed of dark
And fall to the abyss
Key to this whole mess
We succumb at speed of dark
And fall to the abyss
Gone forever in a blink
Silent as the marble slab
No one discuss what we think
All our blather and our blab
Silent as the marble slab
No one discuss what we think
All our blather and our blab
People make me vomit
People are the worst
There must be a land of shit
Where they are all birthed
People are the worst
There must be a land of shit
Where they are all birthed
People are a toilet
People make me gag
People make me vomit
Gimme a paper bag
People make me gag
People make me vomit
Gimme a paper bag
Note the way they comment
All the fake derision
People make me vomit
So do politicians.
All the fake derision
People make me vomit
So do politicians.
2/08/19
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