Guillotine II

You're nothing but a fucking plague to the music scene
Spreading maliciously with no quarantine
Your arrogance infects just like a pestilence
Killing all in your path with malevolence
Swallow your pride along with your fucking teeth
Disfigured face with a mouth full of concrete
Choke on the blood as your cheeks rip from side to side
You never shut your fucking mouth now its open wide

Fuck you and your conceit
Fuck your rockstar mentality
Your ego just alludes to your lack of passion
You claim the blood of an artist like a fucking fashion

Now succumb to the will of the execution

The prideful cunts that always puff up their chests
Are always stale and mediocre at best
I think it's time I put this to rest
I'm sure the scene's already less than impressed
With your bullshit

Sever the heads of every boastful fucking waste of flesh
Now fucking bleed for me
Waste of fucking flesh
It's time to put a fucking end to this shit
Get your fake ass bullshit out of the scene
Fuck your ego, fuck your gimmicks, and fuck your rockstar mentality
One fucking two
Fuck

You're just a mother fucking plague to the music scene
Fall to your knees and bow your head to the guillotine
Sever the heads of every boastful fucking waste of flesh
Now fucking bleed for me
Waste of human flesh