I Came out Wrong! - Intellectual

I am the gap... between what I am... and everything I'm not

I am that gap

I came out wrong!

I try to speak words and it comes out in song

So I try to speak slowly, SPEAK MORE SLOWLY!

Try to speak a sentence but it comes out in poetry

And every med fucking sucks!

Every drug fucking sucks!

Every diet and exercise all fucking suck!

I ate nothing but meat! for six fucking weeks!

And itprobably just gave me another disease!

I am the gap between everything I am... and everything I'm not

I did not come out as God intended

Came out warped, sеverely demеnted

I'm dysgenic need a medic to reconstitute my genes

I think my parents should've stopped having children before me!

My genes are scraped from the bottom of the barrel

Bones barely held together with still shaking cartilage

My nerve endings ain't surrounded with enough meat to protect them from the pins and needles outside!

I'm neurotic and arthritic and my DNA's unwinding

And my mind is only powerful in problems that it's finding

But never solving

Only circling

Torturing me constantly

...Sorry... heh

Sorry...

THIS IS COMING OUT WRONG!

I came out wrong!

From the womb to the tomb to the tune of the song!

I came out wrong!

From the womb to the tomb to the tune of the song!

I came out wrong!

From the womb to the tomb to the tune of the song!

I came out wrong!

From the womb to the tomb to the tune of the song!

I am what is broken, I'm the cracks in the plate

Unlovable

Unfuckable

No one should ever date

Bones held together with chewing-gum and tape

Propelled forward by nothing but self hate!

I will not refrain!

And if some therapist insists I change

He's going on a suicide note! He's going in the manifesto!

Just kidding. Just- That's a joke, it's satire. its- um- I-

*Glitching.*

I came out wrong

I try to speak a sentence, but it comes out in song

So I try to take a breath, speak more slowly

Try to speak a sentence, but it comes out in poetry

I am what is broken, I'm the cracks on the plate

Gold holding it together

Broken every which way

Remade

Remodeled

Shoved back into place

An optical illusion making one piece

That's me!

*Glitching.*

I came out wrong

But there's a twist to this song

There's a twist to this song!

Are you ready for the twist?!

I'm used to it, I'm used to this shit!

I didn't get sick, I came out like this!

So if I don't die by 35

Figure out how to love and find a wife

Then one day I'll look my child in the eyes

Hear him say!-

-I CAME OUT WRONG!