Released on August 19, 2011

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12. Misanthrope

MISANTHROPE, NOW THIS YOU KNOW

MISANTHROPE, LIKE A SLIT TO THROAT

Nothing more selfish & dangerous than human beings

Been betrayed by humanity for what they did & do to me

People make me sick it's nothing new to me

I feel spiteful when I meet or see people, me like a new disease

So disgusted with the world, I'd love to see most bleed

Ignorance floods everywhere, same with lies & greed

A grin on my face when they're in agony

I'm a proud supporter of misanthropy

They're why I'm also proud of my lycanthropy

Fuck everybody that's not understanding me

I got a strong, small circle of people I love & trust

Rather than a large, weak, crooked 1 that's all fucked

In this world you gotta watch your fucking back

These bottom feeding vampires will fuck you in the ass

People have no morality, it's a definite fact

They only care for theirselves, don't be fooled by the mask

I'm a paranoid skeptic, my trust ain't easy to earn

Be careful who you confide in, they'll leave you to burn

I keep my eyes glared ready for decietful moves

I got sharp intuitions like an x-ray vision

See, I might play with the snakes, but I don't lay with 'em

They get no chance to bite me, I'll eat 'em to say good riddance

Most the time I'm in the shadows of an anti-social

In this cold world I keep my heat in my holster

(Chorus 1)

When I meet most females, they're stuck-up or they front

You're not too good to talk or hang out, you're too much of a cunt

MISANTHROPE, NOW THIS YOU KNOW

I sit & smoke a blunt & laugh at most the planet

Sick of wasting my energy on your stupid asses

MISANTHROPE, LIKE A SLIT TO THROAT


[VECT]

I like to isolate myself from most as far as peeps go

Except fans, homies & select cool people

I'm an anti-xtian, anti-social

I'm judged like a courtroom, it makes me go postal

Fuck hanging with your crew, I feel uncomfortable & out of place

Them & I aren't a damn bit the same

Obnoxious, errant drunks & immoral druggie sluts

Your zero intelligence & trendy music that sucks

We're not the same species, they see me as anethema

I'm so sickened from their reasons like a plethora

Invigorating the dire fire inside of me

No remorse like a machine, don't come near my wiring

When I get a rush of uncomfort & anxiety inside of me, your fatal mistake would be impropriety

It's like capturing a wolf from its habitat & bringing it into public

Clueless of what you fuck with

It might get scared, but I don't

But when you threaten 1 of us we go for your throats

I feel repulsed from their materialism to their greed

I feel sickened from the judgmental attitude they bring

I feel disgusted for stupidity they choose to believe

But I feel no guilt to watch them cry & scream

Never come between me & my sequester needs

Nor try testing me, or you're next to bleed

(Chorus 2)

Contempt for the population, it keeps my teeth bared

If I were you motherfuckers, yeah, I'd be scared

MISANTHROPE, NOW THIS YOU KNOW

Too many don't care, why the fuck should I?

Too many cockroaches, so, these words are pesticide

That's how I make my fucking hamburger meat, bitch!