When you are suffering, know that I have betrayed you.

Black_Bird

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I am so all-American, I'd sell you suicide
I am totalitarian, I've got abortions in my eyes
I hate the hater, I'd rape the raper
I am the animal who will not be himself

Fuck it

Hey victim, should I black your eyes again?
Hey victim, you are the one who put the stick in my hand.
I am the ism, my hate's a prism
Let's just kill everyone and let your god sort them out

Fuck it

Everybody's someone else's nigger, I know you are so am I
I wasn't born with enough middle fingers, I don't need to choose a side.

I better better better not say this
Better better better not tell
I hate the hater, I'd rape the raper
I am the idiot who will not be himself.

Fuck it


Irresponsible Hate Anthem, Marilyn Manson.
 
I don't want you and I don't need you
Don't bother to resist, I'll beat you
It's not your fault that you're always wong
The weak ones are there to justify the strong
The beautiful people, The beautiful people,
It's all realative to the size of your steeple
You can't see the forest for the trees
and you can't smell your own shit on your knees.
Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes, man, it's hard to be clean.
There's no time to discriminate,
Hate every motherfucker that's in your way
The worms will live in every host
It's hard to pic which one they eat the most
The horrible people, The horrible people
It's as anatomic as the size of your steeple.
Capitalism has made it this way,
Old-fashoned fascism will take it away.


The Beautiful People, Marilyn Manson
 
Damn, and I wasted all that money on therapy and prozac, when I could have just read this thread to cheer me up.
 
IrishWolfhound said:
Damn, and I wasted all that money on therapy and prozac, when I could have just read this thread to cheer me up.

The Holy Book of Manson saves another soul. :D
 
You cut off all of your fingers
Trade them in for dollar bills
Cake on some more make up to
Cover all those lines
Wake up and stop shaking
Cause you're just wasting time
Don't you want some of this?
Don't you need some of this?
You take but cannot be given,
You ride but cannot be ridden,
Pinch this tiny heart of mine
Wrap it up in soiled twine,
You never read what you've written.
I'll be your lover, I'll be forever
I'll be tomarrow, I am anything when I'm high.
Don't you want some of this?
Don't you need some of this?
You shove your hair down my throat
I feel your fingers in me
Tear this bitter fruit to mess
And wrap it in your soiled dress
Now you must spit out the seeds
All dried up and tied up forever
All fucked up and dead to the world.


Dried up, Tied and Dead to the World, Marilyn Manson
 
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