and what am I to you?

hopefully not a piece of misconception

that life's rule has pounded into your head

why is there a difference?

why is it appealing?

pain - oppression

you're feeding off our insecurities

they're living off your fucking tyrannical lies

how can you degrade the ones

you've claimed to love?

how can you degrade the ones

you've claimed to call equal?

and you think our pleasure justifies our

self destruction that you've

bought into here, let me strip down to my bare skin let

me show you what you call equal

a rotting corpse is what you will have

left in your hand

it used to be equable but you won't conceive of it

you defy it