History Of Violence

Hey you, what do you do to me once more?

Fuck you, you don't know what it's like to hurt

Now I see, I know, the real you with claws

Fuck you, your past time are victims for sport

I wish it was only hatred in your eyes

But I can see joy, pleasure in disguise

You claim to play, you will never pay

Even without action, no satisfaction, you'll make history of violence

You don't need to lift a finger to hurt

You just say you ignore, you don't even say

I'm almost sorry for the pain you don't feel

Still I'm the one to pay the price

I wish it was only hatred in your eyes

But I can see joy, pleasure in disguise

You claim to play, you will never pay

Even without action, no satisfaction, you'll make history of violence

You laugh at my misery you scum

Fuck you, you don't know what the kick feels like

You fuck with me, there'll be hell to pay

Some day you will meet the real me in return

I wish it was only hatred in your eyes

But I can see joy, pleasure in disguise

You claim to play, you will never pay

Even without action, no satisfaction, you'll make history of violence