"Come on now, sit down in the circle.
All smiles. We just want to help."
Affirmative. Help your own crippled ego.
I can't be blamed that I'm fucking my dreams
And you just keep dry-humping your own.
You won't ever come.
You say I'm going down.
You dictate my best interest.
Who the fuck are you?
Your ego has you caught, bleeding, in its steel jaws of death.
And the holes in my brain are bigger than your brain could ever be.
When the world is in my pocket
I'll toss you right aside
With the rest of the garbage.
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