Don't want a piece of it Of your world of shit Now's time to pull the pin Throw your carcass in the bin You're trash You're a simpleton pedestrian Your presence suffocates You stain the human race What's the point of you? I hate your point of view And that you walk around with no consequences for the hate you spew out of your mouth Originality Is a threat to me I like my padded walls I like the sound of my own voice As it echoes through the chamber and reverberates dissonant harmonies You're done! Don't you know it? Nah ah Your life is worthless No room for you in here I hope that's crystal clear Don't want a piece of it Don't want your world of shit You had such a pretty face Now you've gone and ruined it Still you walk around with impunity Despite the danger inherent in your ideals Permabanned I'll have you permabanned Suffer the permaban And say goodbye