Harsh Kurve

I would have saved up all my hate
and would have filled you up with it all.
And the dark star's getting so dark
that you can't see it with your eyes.
Your fucking brain's all randomized.
Thanx for being such a Nothing.
Nothing has grown in you up with this shit,
and you dark tears only proves it
All you can cry is in your eyes,
your fucking brain's all randomized.