Sycophant

So you thought you had it made

All on that shinig silver plate

Fuck you and your self-serving

ways

We are through, don't wanna

see your face

You've spawned just rage

Have a nice rest of your life for

it's all you've got

Until it rains ice in hell the

shit will keep on rolling out

your mouth

No more of you-It's zero

tolerance

Can you hear the final bell it

tolls for you of that there is

no doubt

We are though now-This is where it ends

Black is white-Red is green

Spit it out! Say what you mean

Trust is earned not ingratiated

The bridge is burnt, the past is

contaminated

Annihilated

Better to be hated for what

you are than loved for what

you're not