Sloth is the enemy of greatness.
Reflection, a scalpel to my mind.

We strive as you leisurely criticize.
free ride until you find that you've dug your own grave.

Lie by lie.

Just [bad word] mouth, poison words you throw about.
Drag you to your end, the number six.

Leviathan!

You've dug your own grave with your spite.
You've dug your own grave lie by lie.

cancer that needs to be cut out.
Sweet slander the razor to your throat.

Trim the fat, a loose end to be tied up and cast aside.
Left to find that you've dug your own grave with your spite.

Just [bad word] mouth, poison words you throw about.
Drag you to your end, the number six.

Leviathan!

Poison words you throw about
Drag you to your end, the number six.

Leviathan!

relentless imposition by a self-fulfilling travesty.
From one who is just rotting there, in [bad word] #39;s wool and zero history.

Aesthetic condemning, erratic condescending.

An empty barrel always makes the most noise.
I begin to feel my hands, my hands around your throat.

Your throat.
Erratic condescending.

You've dug your own grave with your spite.
You've dug your own grave lie by lie.

Just [bad word] mouth, poison words you throw about.
Drag you to your end, the number six.

Leviathan!

Poison words you throw about
Drag you to your end, the number six.

Leviathan!

You've dug your own grave.
You've dug your own grave.

The number six, Leviathan!

You've dug your own grave.
 [bad word] mouth.
You've dug your own grave.
poison word.

You've dug your own grave.
It will be your end.
The number six.

Leviathan!