I’ve watched you all succeed wit the highest marks in greed From my cave where you’re displayed like photographs that bleed And I took the names to their ivory membranes I am hate, everlasting wit each sickly spell I’m casting And discard all feelings The stars scar my ceiling This time I won’t spare you Who knew I…I won’t spare you And my pain is mine It’s become my friend wit time She alike it glows watch it fester for my foes One day I’m gonna get up rite back into the city Wit my flamethrower now You bet your life it won’t be pretty I discard all my feelings As the stars still scar my ceiling I won’t spare you Photograph, photograph, photograph, why’d you have to go and take a picture of a life like that You are a human now I give up on you Look at you Pretty boy, funny face, down in a pond of glue You are in human half we give up on all those like you… Discard all feelings The stars scar my ceiling I won’t spare you (We’ll kill you. I won’t kill you) I shall grow and grow