| I was not born, I was hatch | 
| From lava, to pupa, tank, to coffin | 
| Tearing affection I showed with my teeth | 
| Crawled from the egg to feed of mothers frustration | 
| Hell was made flesh and bred with goats | 
| Allegiance spawned to replace us in face and name | 
| The kingdom of apathy ruled by cattle | 
| Fuck, scathe, destroy, burn | 
| What foul majik is this? | 
| Hideous and Perfect | 
| Drowned out by children singing | 
| We are all the same, the monster in human | 
| Is inhumane | 
| If I gave you a pound of my sacred flesh | 
| Would your sew closed that fucking mouth? | 
| Always messing inside my head | 
| All that troublesome talk just turns to wrath | 
| If I drew a picture of what makes me violent | 
| I’d give a shining blade as your answer | 
| See your angelic reflection while craving | 
| Trenches into your face | 
| They put poison in my tank, lucid poltergeist | 
| In the form of a child | 
| We are all the same, the monster in human | 
| Is inhumane | 
| Passing my fingers past your tonsils | 
| To retrieve your shining soul | 
| Let the rot-red angst drip from my nails | 
| Kiss past my teeth to your pure opal | 
| Vile airborne demon in my breath | 
| Past the age when you don’t care anymore | 
| Wounded by the pen, conquered by a sales pitch | 
| Her black cherry just turned sour | 
| Cogsmen and sweaters all-reel in terror | 
| Screaming convulsing so deranged | 
| We are all the same, the monster in human, inhumane | 
| Sleep now hush… |