Emilie Autumn Rant 1
Soulless
Mindless
Walking sex-drives
Hearing nothing
But their own words
Reverberating inside their heads
So loud
They think they fill up the world
With their wisdom
Imaginationless prating slaves
Corrupt with idleness
Looking for a quick laugh
Arrogant
Feebleminded
Wankers
Thinking they’re profound
And attractively opinionated
Brilliance skimmed from the back of a book
No longer in print
Two-faced whoring lying expletives
Shaming their profession
Self-impressed non-entities
Taking up space
Using up air
Fucking up dreams
Beautyless
Soulless
Mindless
Walking sex-drives
