Acumen Nation f..ckface
Dear stain, what you were before you fell
Curvaceous dreams to kill myself
Coveted your strength I did
Moistened with your killer sex
Never will be trapped again
Never mess with you again
You're weaker than the preacher
That you promised me you never were
Now I wake up screaming to the sounds
Of the bells the bells the bells the bells
Turn some of the gospel on yourself
You're crueler than you'd care to know
Pour some of that guilt upon yourself
You're just an ok smile
You freak about abusers
You're so abused
You freak about oppression
You're silly blues
Try to see yourself in the mirror while you suck and swallow
Ruin someone else's tomorrow with that funky ass!
What shall we do
To fill the empty spaces
Where we used to f..ck
