AM I BEING...?
Am I being disrespectful?
I can't to live so calmly without some strife
All my ghosts want to see my third strike
Maybe
maximum seating capacity's full
Am I being unbearably dull?
Do you entertain that this time all be win or bust?
I've already had
enough of sound of hush
It's easy give life lessons and say "stay cool"
Nothing to say?
Who’s now the freak?
I don’t understand
why now you’re so quiet
Nothing to scream?
Broken your beak?
Your blood and tears are now your fucking offset
Am I being too
careful?
Leverage belongs to whomever can outlast
I’m the ghost of fucking Christmas past
You’re not the shepherd than can go to my wool
Nothing
to say?
Who’s now the freak?
I don’t understand why now you’re so quiet
Nothing to scream?
Broken your beak?
Your blood and tears
are now your fucking offset
Alright, I make you laugh ‘cause I’m only a poor fool
If I disappear, you die, ‘cause to hate me is
your food
What would you like me to do with your skull?
If I am contemptible, despicable and baboon
You are a screenwriter face
down in my pool
What would you like me to do with your skull?
I accept that is funny this time be upper hand
It was nice knowing you, but now out my land
I don’t
care to know I should not be cruel
Nothing to say?
Who’s now the freak?
I don’t understand why now you’re so quiet
Nothing
to scream?
Broken your beak?
Your blood and tears are now your fucking offset
The witch hunt has started tonight and I want to
warn you: This fucking search will be so long
Now your pitiful whimpers are resounding across the bayou. It’s your time, try to be
more strong
Am I being…?