Die

I thought you are

A fucking coward

Typing is the only way you find your pride

Cheapest one

Spit those shit out from your throat

You don't need to be ashamed

Broke one's heart

The inner demon

Eats your clear mind

Burst into a blaze

The evil flame's everywhere

Burning down inside your whole brain

Still you wanna put your hands on your head

Escape from the fate

Waiting for the second day

Act as clown

But no one cares about your poor emotion

Giant in talk

You can only type

You can only type more

Smarty pants

Those shits are just like graphitе

Would poison you

And guide you to your end

Vitiation, defamation

Dеadly weapon can be a word

How can you call white black

Tell lies without a blink

Saving my words from my tongue

Since it's a shit to talk about

So go back to your fucking grave

Don't let me see your face

Just fucking run

You hiding no where

You hiding no where

Graphite's in you

You coward

Look at your ass

Living like loser

Escape from the fate

Waiting for the second day

Graphite

Inside to outside

Etching you

Burn