Something To Fear

If this is the last time I may ever see your face
For the scent of toxicity taking over this place
So much information this invasion leaves my mind here to ponder
How the fuck do we get out of this ailing horror
A toxic piece of mind
Time to cut you out of the blood line
A piece of me that I want to decline
No one wants you here
Maybe you didn't hear me clear
If you come across me I'll give you
Something to fear
If this is the last time you may ever cross our path
I'm just waiting for the day you stab someone else in the back
You sit on a throne that's anything but yours
In a house where everyone's welcome except the one that is de-ranged
We are all dead to you there is nothing you
Can do to come back in our space and pretend that you belong
Get the fuck out of this place
A toxic piece of mind
Time to cut you out of the blood line
A piece of me that I want to decline
No one wants you here
Maybe you didn't hear me clear
If you come across me I'll give you
Something to fear
Sick of playing this game
Sick of hearing your shame
No one here is to blame
Everyone else feels the same
With your blood on the floor
There's nothing to live for
You are the issue here
(there is no room for you)
Spineless to admit your wrong
(You split this family in two)
You think you'll get your way
(What is it you think you'll do)
If you think you'll win
(We'll beat you till your through)
All this pain that you've constructed makes me wish that you would subside
You lead on innocent anger and expect us to say goodbye
Even on a good day you succeed on making everyone cry
Trying to come back your gonna have to think of some better lies
Sick of seeing your face
Sick of hearing your voice
Sick of smelling the nicotine that bleeds out from your skin
A toxic piece of mind
Time to cut you out of the blood line
A piece of me that I want to decline
No one wants you here
Maybe you didn't hear me clear
If you come across me I'll give you
Something to fear
Narcissistic and simplistic your a danger to your own
Catastrophic too psychotic you have nowhere to call home
Insanity, stupidity it's hard to hide from the tears
And if you come across my own I'll give you something to fear



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Writer(s): Atavio Spataro
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