I don't want to [bad word] your face
I want to wrap my [bad word] Around your throat and choke you

I slapped a dead man in the face
With his own hand and laughed out loud
Self-awareness on a level
You couldn't possibly conceive

It's not the weed or all the [bad word] I read
It's the [bad word] disillusionment and suffering
Of every living being

The sixteen aspects of the four noble failures
Spend your life with tears in your [bad word] endlessly

My smile invites suspicion as life sucks like a leech
I'm giving up my ego, my desire, my vanity
All to fill one tiny need
To spread open my [bad word] and [bad word] on your dreams