| Listen you self-indulgent shit bag, flaunting your useless name brand tag. Fucking waste, eat shit and die, because nobody cares to see you whine. Fashion and fame is not a direct way to becoming a deity, the only thing you have to look forward to my ignorant friend is death and dirt. You, and your flashy, finger pointing ways will cease to exist, you and all of your troublesome bullshit will end up deceased. I couldn't careless about you and your opinion, its another fly leaving larva in a putrefying carcass. So this I say unto you, and your family, friends and anyone willing to hear you out, listen to you scream shout, and try to comfort you when you cannot have what you want, so you sit to only pout. Kiss my fist as it crushes your face, taste the hate that is backed by this steel chain linked mace. Pine you little spineless coward, writhe before my very eyes as you lye awaiting death in blind, broken pleading cries. |
