You waste your saddened face, I've no interest in your daily haze
Drop the pleasantries, please, I've had my fucking fill
This is an introduction to the process called discard
You didn't make this very hard
When we turn on you, we turn into an animal
You'll work the teeth out of your arm
you'll dress the wounds with dullard charm
Because your simple head can't wage a war of word
Calm your frantic nerves, you'll terrify the pets
It goes "you live in bliss", we can't coexist
This is an introduction to the process of disgust
I wouldn't waste our time with us
There are better things to lay these honest eyes upon
You'll rush to neutralize the bite, but I've monopolized this fight
When we turn on you, we turn into an animal