It's unlikely that you'll like me
Kind of twisted and unhappy
Drink my poison filled with hatred
Can I hit you? I'm frustrated

I can hear you loud and clear
Swallow whole my anal fear
With emotion's bitter fist
Strike me down, I won't be missed

Hold a torch to all my virtues
Try to burn them, maybe turn them
Into something unrelated
An opinion antiquated

I can hear you loud and clear
Swallow whole my anal fear
With emotion's bitter fist
Strike me down, I won't be missed

And the pages that provoked me
Didn't realize what they told me
Fascinating and unnerving
I'm ashamed and undeserving

I can hear you loud and clear
Swallow whole my anal fear
With emotion's bitter fist
Strike me down, I won't be missed