A
Even if you try to make yourself look pretty,
You're just a helpless piece of shit.
Your clothes, your hairstyle.
Is just a sneaky trick to blend into society.
You're laughing at the people that are being tricked aren't you?
Looking at your fucking face just makes sick.
Let's celebrate the day you get exposed and sing with joy
B
When the day comes, it's a pity I can't do anything to you directly.
But when the day comes, I would be filled with joy and pleasure.
Thinking about it just makes me thrilled.
C
I would skip around town kissing your wanted pictures plastered on the walls.
Only on that day would I love you so deeply.
Thinking about you and wanking should do the trick.
I'll cum all over your dirty shitty picture.
D
This is a love song from me to you.
Please don't be shy and listen to it 'till the end.
When you look happy and joyful,
it makes me want to rip your head off.
But seeing you in pain,
seeing you pleading for mercy, that just makes me excited.
E
Your day of judgement is near.
I can't wait until you get shown all over the world, I just can't.
F
Let's celebrate the day you get exposed and sing with joy
D
This is a love song from me to you.
If I can, I would love to fill you with love
where no one can find us.
I want your painful fucked up face,
I want your helpless scream filled with fear.
In the end, I would whisper in your ear like this
A
Even if you try to make yourself look pretty,
You're just a helpless piece of shit.
Your clothes, your hairstyle.
Is just a sneaky trick to blend into society.
You're laughing at the people that are being tricked aren't you?
Looking at your fucking face just makes sick.
Even if you try to make yourself look pretty,
You're just a helpless piece of shit.
Your clothes, your hairstyle.
Is just a sneaky trick to blend into society.
You're laughing at the people that are being tricked aren't you?
Looking at your fucking face just makes sick.
Let's celebrate the day you get exposed and sing with joy
B
When the day comes, it's a pity I can't do anything to you directly.
But when the day comes, I would be filled with joy and pleasure.
Thinking about it just makes me thrilled.
C
I would skip around town kissing your wanted pictures plastered on the walls.
Only on that day would I love you so deeply.
Thinking about you and wanking should do the trick.
I'll cum all over your dirty shitty picture.
D
This is a love song from me to you.
Please don't be shy and listen to it 'till the end.
When you look happy and joyful,
it makes me want to rip your head off.
But seeing you in pain,
seeing you pleading for mercy, that just makes me excited.
E
Your day of judgement is near.
I can't wait until you get shown all over the world, I just can't.
F
Let's celebrate the day you get exposed and sing with joy
D
This is a love song from me to you.
If I can, I would love to fill you with love
where no one can find us.
I want your painful fucked up face,
I want your helpless scream filled with fear.
In the end, I would whisper in your ear like this
A
Even if you try to make yourself look pretty,
You're just a helpless piece of shit.
Your clothes, your hairstyle.
Is just a sneaky trick to blend into society.
You're laughing at the people that are being tricked aren't you?
Looking at your fucking face just makes sick.