You don't see it but my mind is not here,
you don't perceive it but I'm very far away,
'cos many times I prefer the realm of the fictional
than to see your fucking face.

I am really, sincerely sick
of your grandiloquent shits
at all times spewed towards me
and you thinking you're the fucking ultimate genius.

You being here makes a red fog form in my brain
that sends all sensibleness to hell,
and it's turning the present in something so senseless
that I don't know if I'll manage to be back
from that state of wrath.

Be by my side
so I can spit right in your eyes,
I will choke you with your own pride
so I can just put it up your ass,

my greatest wish, my deepest desire
is you dropping dead on all your crap,
a cyclone of hate is forming ready to strike,
I'll be relieved when you're fucked up.

When you're near I smell the air
and it stinks of the garbage of your mouth
trying to cheat everything
with your pathetic, opportunistic plots

your nonsenses are so big even you get ashamed,
telling the lies just because,
attempting to find a way to be able to abuse,
to be able to inject your pus,

If we give our all, you return scraps
and you expect back many thanks,
even you being so small-minded and flat
should realize you nauseate everyone with your life.

Be by my side
so I can spit right in your eyes,
I will choke you with your own pride
so I can just put it up your ass,

my greatest wish, my deepest desire
is you dropping dead on all your crap,
a cyclone of hate is forming ready to strike,
I'll be relieved when you're fucked up.

Be my side,
my greatest wish, my deepest desire...

You suck all the vitality
of all the things you touch,
parasiting the very essence
and bitching about you not having more,

I want to destroy you,
I want to get rid of your cancerous existence,
having you around is a plague this world
even so cruddy sometimes, doesn't deserve.

Be by my side
so I can spit right in your eyes,
I will choke you with your own pride
so I can just put it up your ass,

my greatest wish, my deepest desire
is you dropping dead on all your crap,
a cyclone of hate is forming ready to strike,
I'll be relieved when you're fucked up.

I'll be relieved when you're fucked up.
I'll be relieved when you're fucked up.

my greatest wish, my deepest desire
is you dropping dead on all your crap,
a cyclone of hate is forming ready to strike,
I'll be relieved when you're fucked up.