IHYG (I Hate Your Guts)

Music: Jim Pinder/James Monteith/Rachel Aspe/Nicholas Plews/Sam Bloor/William Horsman In search of spotlight, you lost your way You're so envious, you lie to yourself Since the day I met you, you're wearing a ****ing mask But i see clear through the layers of disguise I hear you ruminating at the back, your volume's high You're trying hard, but I'm bored to death You think you're different, better than the others Listen to these words, I hope this is clear enough I erase you, repulsive empty shell Kill the ghost, chapter closed I remove you I speak my truth, I've had enough As my skin sheds Of your twisted game I remove you Someone has to say it You're a piece of shit You think you're different, better than the others Listen to these words, I hope this is clear enough You think you're different, smarter than the others Listen to these words, I hope this is clear enough You broke in, stormed in, uninvited You stained me, soiled me, uncovered You tried to break me that night There was no accident Still feel it, still see it, still smell it Still vomiting your image In my endless dreadful dreams Someone has to say it You're a ****ing piece of shit You think you're different, better than the others Listen to these words, I hope this is clear enough Your cringe is distinct, and toxic for others Listen to these words, I hope they are clear enough Piece of shit Respect is dead There is no excuse, no forgiveness Je te hais I erase you repulsive empty shell I detest you, piece of shit