Brutality is all you see through your glare
It's hardly conventional to be this far out
With a certainty that fiasco's in your genes
I'm a fated disaster, a bastard, so you say
This phrase is always recurring when
The trophy strenuously gained
Isn't half as glittering as you'd fancied
So you beat yourself
Relentlessly without hesitation
Beat yourself
Till you're down, muscled out, completely senseless
Barren within
Senseless
Slowly but surely
Withering
Slight adjustments of your aim
That's all it takes
I'm a fated disaster, a bastard
So you say
This phrase is always what you lash yourself with
Relentlessly without hesitation
Lash yourself with
Till you're down, muscled out, completely senseless
Barren within
Senseless
Slowly but surely
Withering
Borrow my comb and wash your pout
Comb all that bitterness out
Spruce up your ragged appearance