What can you bequeath to me that will sentimentally stay with me?
You're less of a man, you aren't a man, you're not human, not at all humane
You think painted smiles can ease the tension that you bring in your coat pocket
What can I do not to tremble when you're eager to wave a knife towards my body?

What of your inability to ascertain certain human traits, such as love, such as pain?
What of your intelligence that is beyond the simplicity of amorous desire?
Shouldn't you question why your attentions are pinpointed on me?
Shouldn't you be on quest to destroy me because I am your distraction?

The loose sewn of your best suit, was it to impress me?
I found it doubtful for a dog without a master to care about what others think
The wire trap of your best rhyme, was it to confuse me?
I found it doubtful for a being such as yourself to be lacking identity

What can you give me that will have me leaning towards your yearnings?
You're more mad than sane, you're more sane than insane, you're complex
You think you can use fear to make the populous realize how practical they are
What can I do for you that will rid me of your stare that lingers even in my mind?

What of your legality of being eviscerated of any decent thing, such as empathy?
What of your standing of not being serious? You seem so serious when you speak of me
Shouldn't you question your sanity if you're in love with me?
Shouldn't you realize that I'm changing what makes you, you?

Why so serious? When it comes to me, when it comes to me
Why so serious? When this isn't you, when this isn't you

I'm not this god with feathers laden on my tongue
I'm generic by society's standards, what do you see?
Curious, what do you see in me?

Why so serious? When it comes to me, when it comes to me
Why so serious? When this isn't you, when this isn't you