Go before I am the goat
You get away with murder, kill me when youre through
Do I have to give up me, to be loved by you
From the smallest taste I use
From the smallest taste I lose
Wont you crush on me, crush on
Pile your dead on top of me
Tape my eyes so I cant see
Ive been waiting for today
I cant touch you when youre far away
Nothing makes me feel this way
Except hate but that fades away