All your morbid fascinations, trying to preach to the sheep
Bleak lies between bland and blind
Nothing to you sinks this deep

You’re the prophet
to the ones who are drowning in their own teen self-pity
Feed them lies, make them worthless

Nothing you could say would make a difference
Lies wrapped in poetry
I am one of you know (hallelujah)
Disappear just like their sleep

You’re the prophet
To the ones who are drowning in their own teen self-pity
Feed them lies; make them worthless just like you

You are nothing, just confusion draped in self-harm
Rape intelligence
Teaching nothing but your ego, you’re not for real
You’re no martyr