You suffer from a

kleptic, anerexic, genitexic pesticide

It hides inside

You don't realize the commercial

Qualities of a sentimental suicide

Just let it ride

The lemon-scented geometric

Carbonated Neo Warhead

Left for dead

The love triangle jaculate

The food stamp circle hesitate

It's red

That's what he said

But do you understand?

This rancid residue

It's in you, It hides in you

All you know is what you don't

You always read what is not wrote

It's okay, but just today

Your persecuted privelidge

Alone, home, confused little kid

Not the way, well hey, hey, hey

But do you understand?

The half-truth, white lie stew

It's in you, It's all in you

Follow me

I said now, Do you understand?

This rancid residue

It's in you, It hides in you