Defined By Enemies
God damned me God damned me to a life of negativity
Pathetic just how my enemies define me
Victim of my own persuasion addict to confrontation
How did it come to this pinning for the feuds I miss
Defined by enemies
Rolled the dice one too many times
Never thought I would be the one to pay the price
No salvation to keep me sane and nowhere left to shift the blame
Inherent hate I will wear forever a deep resent that cannot be tamed
Lied defied no hope left for divinity
Lied defied my sins laid bare for none to see
God damned me defined by enemies
Who Died And Made You God
Every time you drew for breath felt confident I would make you think you said too much
Each time I saw weakness I would hammer you down nail you to the floor
I hate what I see of myself in you
All things you hide bastard of lies eventually shine through
She pushed me to the brink, I could not think
I beat her black and blue she lied to her friends
Covered for him, said she fell down the stairs
Her desperate cries bastard of lies will come back to haunt you
Who died and made you god?
My lies are your only truth, it is my right to scar to bruise
To mentally and physically abuse you absent your court of conscience
Her desperate cries bastard of lies will come back to haunt you
Who died and made you god?
Let Them Hate
THOUGH I WALK THROUGH THE VALLEY
IN THE SHADOW OF EVIL, I HAVE NO FEAR
HOPE FADES AWAY, WITH EVERY DYING DAY
FOR THOSE WHOSE WEAKNESS’ I USE TO FAN MY FLAME
IT’S NOT KARMA, IT’S NOT LUCK, MANIPULATE AND BURN THEIR TRUST
THEIR LOYALTY DISPLACED SO LET THEM HATE
SLAVE TO A FATE THAT YOUR WEAK WILL CREATE’S
WITH EVERY PASSING YEAR YOUR LUST FOR LIFE DEFLATE’S
ONLY A COWARD WOULD COMMIT TO LIVE A LIFE WITHIN LIMITS
INVERTEBRATE MAN
HATEFUL IS THE POWER AND PITY ON THE LIFE
OF THOSE WHO WISH TO BE FEARED RATHER THAN BE LOVED
SO LET THEM HATE, HATE, AS LONG AS THEY FEAR
YOU SAY YOU TRIED, THE TRUTH IS THAT YOU HIDE
BEHIND A WEAK FACADE OF DECENCY AND PRIDE
COMPLAINING AS U ROT AWAY, TALK OF REGRET, TALK OF MISTAKES
LIMP, GUTLESS, THIN SKINNED MAN SO LET THEM HATE
YOUR HEAD IN SAND, NO RESPECT YOU COMMAND
WASTE OF A LIFE YOUR SO DEPENDABLE AND BLAND
CONSUMED BY FEAR AND JEALOUSY
DOUBT FOR YOURSELF, ENVY FOR ME YOU FUCKING ALSO RAN
Better Off Dead
CAN’T PINPOINT THE MOMENT RESENT, HATE, JEALOUSY,
SELF DISGUST RESHAPED MY OWN PERSONALITY
CONSISTENCY IN FAILURE, A BADGE I WORE WITH PRIDE
BECAUSE EVEN THOUGH I GOT NOWHERE AT LEAST IT MEANT I TRIED
BUT NOW I’M MORE PERCEPTIVE, A LITTLE LESS NAIVE
REALISATION ALL I WON WERE PYRRHIC VICTORIES
THE MAN I’M FAST BECOMING, NOT ONE I WANNA BE
METAMORPHOSIS COMPLETE, I’M BETTER OFF DEAD
DEAD BETTER OFF DEAD HOW MUCH LONGER WILL I SUFFER
BEFORE YOU RELEASE ME INTO THE COMFORT OF DEATH
ALIENATED, A LOSS OF CONFIDENCE
IMMERSE MYSELF IN DEPRESSIONS USELESS INDULGENCE
ALONE SELF MEDICATING TO DRAG ME FROM THIS HELL
NUMB ALL EXPECTATIONS CRAWL FURTHER INTO MY SHELL
BITTERNESS IN TORMENT, NO RELEASE AS I BLED
SO INGRAINED WITHIN ME THAT I'M BETTER OFF DEAD
15 Minutes Of Shame
FUCK THEIR RELENTLESS, UNEARNED SELF CONFIDENCE,
TIRELESS OBSESSION WITH THEMSELVES
THE LAST THING THESE CUNTS NEED IS A CAMERA POINTED AT THEM
SO WEAK, THEIR BIGGEST FEAR IS OBSCURITY.
WHY ECHO A PISS POOR EXISTENCE TO FILL SOME VOID WITH THIS INFLUENCE
YOU SHOULD BE ASHAMED PROFOUNDLY ASHAMED YOU CARE MORE FOR A LIE
THAN FOR YOUR LOVED ONES I AM ASHAMED TO SHARE OXYGEN WITH YOU
THE LAST THING THAT THESE VILE CUNTS NEED IS A CAMERA HONOURING THEM
FEEDING DIM VANITY SO WEAK THAT THEIR BIGGEST FEAR IS OBSCURITY
THE COLD HARD TRUTH THAT SHAKES YOUR HOUSE OF CARDS
EACH SECOND COUNTS, THOUGH HOURS YOU DISREGARD
TUNE OUT OF THIS CELEBRITY FACADE
THEIR SUCCESS MAKES, YOU A VOLUNTARY SLAVE
FALLING SHORT OF HIDING MY DISDAIN
YOUR APATHY, GRANTS THEM UNEARNED FAME
FUCK THEIR RELENTLESS, UNEARNED SELF CONFIDENCE
TIRELESS OBSESSION WITH THEMSELVES
DEVOID OF CHARM, REPULSIVE, RABID ATTENTION SLAVES
ON YOUR TIME THEY WILL FEED PURE EGO IN PLACE OF THEIR DIGNITY
PRETENCE THERE’S MORE TO THEM THAN FRONT AND SHOW
NO SUBSTANCE THERE, JUST A PITIFUL SIDESHOW
WHY ECHO A PISS POOR EXISTENCE
TO FILL SOME VOID WITH THIS SHALLOW INFLUENCE
FUCK THEIR RELENTLESS, UNEARNED SELF CONFIDENCE,
TIRELESS OBSESSION WITH THEMSELVES
I'VE GOT NO TIME FOR THE D-LIST
I'VE GOT NO TIME FOR THE D-LIST
FUCK THEIR RELENTLESS, UNEARNED SELF CONFIDENCE,
TIRELESS OBSESSION WITH THEMSELVES
Narcissist
THE GLOVES ARE OFF, YOU’RE FIGHTING WHAT YOU ARE
WEARING YOUR ANGER LIKE ARMOUR
COLOURLESS AND ODOURLESS, CONTAMINATING IN SILENCE
THOSE CLOSE TO YOU WALK ON EGGSHELLS
THE SEETHING INNER RAGE, THAT DERAILS LIVES
SIMMERING BENEATH THE SURFACE OF A NARCISSIST
EXPECTATIONS, IN A POOL OF BLOOD
BENEATH MY FEET YOUR DREAMS ARE CRUSHED
EXPECTATIONS, IN A POOL OF BLOOD SUFFER MY FISTS FEEL MY DISGUST
YOUR DREAMS ARE CRUSHED LIFE WITH A NARCISSIST
ALL BETS ARE OFF, YOU’RE FIGHTING WHAT YOU ARE
WEARING YOUR ANGER LIKE ARMOUR
COLOURLESS AND ODOURLESS,CONTAMINATING IN SILENCE
THOSE CLOSE TO YOU WALK ON EGGSHELLS
I KNOW YOU THINK YOU CAN CHANGE ME
THINK THAT YOU CAN TALK ME ROUND
BUT YOU JUST STIRRING THE DARKNESS IN ME
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