Tytuł: The Abominations Of Those Virtuous

• Wykonawca: Boy Sets Fire
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we rely on subtle points and stabs at biting humor to reveal our tired roles of slave and domination who did you enlighten today humiliate to sell your point of view
  create and image for mass
  consumption insecurities as intellect
  see your soul in your eyes hope your trophies will not mind
  i'm sick of this grain of salt that i must take you with i wanna lash out but i bite my lip
  the talk gets older and the lines get stale
  your chance at
  godliness has already failed
  you can't deny your thirst and drive for your time in the spotlight
  why are you so damned sure that you shut your friends out
  i have learned to shut out every hateful word you'll never see the friends you've lost
  from behind your transparent mask
  i haven't grown to hate you i've just grown to forget you
  you label me class rank and station your intellectual masturbation you're absolutely intoxicated with your own mouth running in circles
  your tounge always tends to lose it
  every chance you get you abuse it
  you have now spent a lifetime killing time
  thorw your intelect, like a brick to make others feel so small. the more that you complain, and the louder that you scream. the more that you are killing time.
  i'm sick and tired of your reaction
  why don't you shut the fuck up and when you discover just how easy it is to impress without demanding attention for no reason maybe you'll believe me
  your own will to power has come back to haunt you
  
  [ Thanks rob for correction ]