Delusions of Grandeur

Delusions of a god like status

Little cult that follows along

Think you're above when you're truly the baitest

Born and lived and you'll die among

When the curtains are shut and lights are out

Dying thoughts fill your soft cunt mind

Your life's a loss with no amount

Being alive was your biggest crime

I desecrate your fallacy

With brutal force

Slashing at your ego

With no remorse

Only a matter of time

When it falls down and you're trapped under it

Force fed your ignorance

And let you bleed out your bullshit

Not a case of "if" only "when"

Infinite trauma again and again and again