10/16/11


I love hating people with you, he said
He looked at me, what could I do?
We should fuck in front of them
Shove our happiness down their throats.


We could laugh at their misery, he said
He smiled at me, what could I do?
We can watch their ugly faces
And pray for them to die.


We should throw rocks at them, he said
He took my hand, what could I do?
They only feel alive if they hurt
We’ll give them reasons to cry.


Let’s kill some kids, he said
He kissed me, what could I do?
We can watch the world burn
Smell the fear and taste their tears. 



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