(I don't tell the truth)
(Ha, I'm so melodramatic)
(Here we go)
You helped me over the mountain,
then dropped me in the dirt.
Your eyes flicker like flame,
You are an intriguing piece of filth.
You get fucked, blink, and flop.
And fall from grace, circle of life.
You'll be too small to smirk at from the top.
Just another ant with an attitude problem,
chewing my toes, and tugging at me.
Oh, how the Mighty will Fall.
And the Low will be set Free.