Can you understand me?
I’m not as good as you.
No, no way, I’m in your hands.
But I’ve got your attention now, haven’t I?
Business of pleasure.

I’m like a child now. In your hands.
You forgot your coffee.
Right there at the table.
I didn’t mean to harm you.
You just misunderstood my intentions.

I can’t live with you
I can’t look into your eyes
Anymore
I can’t feel your pain
For you’re not worth it
You’re not worth it anymore

I’d kill you if I could

WormBoy

we're on a bullet
and we're headed straight into god
even he'd like to end it too

Can't you see that I love my cock?
Can't you see that you love my cock?
Can't you see that we love my cock?

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro, cigaro, cigar