Confessions Of a Teenage Psychopath – Cabaret Runaway – letras

You might say I’m a little crazy or fucked up in the headIf I revealed to you that I wished you were deadIt’s not personal just malicious a tadIt’s the price you pay when you just conjure me madIt’s not a promise, a threat, a lyric, a rantIt’s a calmly self-meditated step by step planIf you find yourself concerned or paranoid impairedI wouldn’t find that cowardice. who wouldn’t be scared?I’ll gouge your eyes with a crack addict spoonAnd mutilate your iris like exploding balloonsFingering the sockets that glared me suppressedAnd slicing all your eyelids that brought you to bedI’m sure not emotionally unstable or holding a grudgeI just eradicate my enemies like « windex » kills smudgeI never revert to violence, that’s clearly Immature. I justOnly solve predicaments with silverware and hurtI assure I’m not a hypocrite, a man of my wordAfter all of this honesty these looks are absurdThe difference between you and I is our first impressionPants this tight tend to leave signs of slight aggressionI’ll show you how to smile from the west to the eastBy utilizing credit cards and rusted old keysBlood adds to character and brings out your teethI’d bring them out myself with force literallyI only urge to deliver more than can be enduredAll atrocities are from my heartThis lifeless body that caused all of this haze willRest in peace lovely and piece-fully estrangedI’ll surrender to my appetite and my lust for deathBy compressing my entire fist inside of your chestRupturing your heart from where it daintily restsAnd feasting in entirety on pure lifelessness