Acerbic (G's Version)

(You left)
A bitter taste in my mouth that was inconceivable
(And all that was received)
A quintessential stab, execution style
(Never surprised me)
For what it was, it was just another day in the park
(Playing chance with Russian Roulette)
But who is next on the clock?
Just the ones you swore to trust

All you feared has become real
Your words mean nothing to me
Anymore

(All talk-talk)
About potential, behind the curtain of your act
(Too cowardly to see)
That it imploded on your face as it forged spite
(That keeps flowing through)
My acerbic mouth, meant to one day overthrow
(Now, the student is)
The master supreme
Seeing right through your disguise

(You come crawling like a dog for forgiveness)
(Without being worthy enough of it)

Your words are an acid cocktail of bullshit
Drenches and sizzles you into nothingness
Dissolved by tainted speech
Immolated from within

Hold on to falseness
And never address me
The poison takes control of your carcass
Slithering through the mouth of ruin
Scaling your tongue
(Piece by piece)
Imploding, piece by piece

All you feared has become real
Your words meant nothing to us