Maybe I'm a serpentine. Slipping in the turpentine.
Rolling all across the stones. Buried under dusty bones.
But you can't laugh no more. Now that we are at war.
Your head is all full of shit. And you fucking go with it.
You sinner. You schemer. You fucking piece of shit.
You loser. No winner. So shake your bloody fist.
I am like a broken clown. Rotten teeth, rancid mouth.
Belly full of alcohol. Watch me stumble, watch me fall.
But I got one over you. Matters not that I'm a tool.
Claw hammer in my hand. Gonna make you understand.
You sinner. You schemer. You fucking piece of shit.
You loser. No winner. So shake your bloody fist.
So crumble. And cower. And drown in your piss.