Microchips

When I see your name
In LEDs again
I curse the microchips
For delivering it

Because you're dead to us
I hope you get so fucked
And that you fall off cliffs
And your words burn your lips

I've been thinking
Maybe you should drink some bleach then
Watch the VHS tape from The Ring
Or play with the puzzle from Hellraiser

I think you stink
To put it plain
Wouldn't it be nice if you got hit by a train
I can't lie
But the truth is I hate you
I hope you fucking die

I hope you end up on your own
End up on your own

When I see your name
In LEDs again
I curse the microchips
For delivering it

Because you're dead to us
I hope you get so fucked
And that you fall off cliffs
And your words burn your lips



Credits
Writer(s): Nolan Ritter
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