You are an asshole, You're the worst kind of worm

That have crawled out of the ground

Your existence I'm sorry to say is everywhere

On the new job & on the beach, I find you there

The Antichrist is born of a Jackal they say

It seems that you've been born the same way



I can tell that You didn't plan to go far

I just want to know, who the hell You are



You suck the bosses dicks, a sad shape

You put the poor ones down, a human fake

Your whole life is a masquerade

All You are looking for: A better grade



The whole creation knows, You're Satan's slave

Who doesn't realise his sorrow & pain

A child of the grave



I tell You there ain't no use in denying

Life's short & one day You are dying

Then You stand trial to the maker

What will You say to the giver & taker

You believe the lies that fills your head

All I say is let the dead bury the dead



I'll tell what will be, Your biggest fear

No one will remember Your name

You weren't here