Love...it's a beginning
justifiable means to an end
And happiness, that triumphant feeling [bad word] from within
But ...you'll...never make the grade
No you'll never, ever reach that plateau
You're down below
And it's where your soul will forever glow
But it's not that ray of sunshine that feels so warm
It's just that bottomless inferno

You're in the depths of [bad word] And I think that's swell
And I hope you get well

Well done, fried in and out
Burned to a crisp, if that's what I wish
I didn't write [bad word] I just follow them to a tee
Cause that's me, I'm evil
I'm hateful, I'm sinful, forgetful, [bad word] I'm diseased and contageous
I'm suicide, homicide, genocide, pesticide