Final - No messing.



I just can't breathe.

I can't deceive you or mislead you I'm here coming to bomb.
A crowd-pleaser, the new Caesar, you must be having some fun?
Don't you dream your dreams, just to spite me you freak, all the grief that you seek, 'cause it makes me wanna scream.
'Cause I read, what you mean, between lines you can't see, and it makes me wanna scream my hate in your face.
And burn your house down.

I don't believe you, to entreat you, I'm clearly turning it on.
The crown leaser, the new deceiver, you must be getting it wrong.
Don't you scheme your scheme, just to bite me, so mean, all the sense that I speak, and it makes me wanna scream.
'Cause I've seen you're defeat, behind lines you can't reach, and it makes me wanna scream my hate in your face.
And burn your house down.
And burn your house down. To the ground.
'til you can't breathe.

 

Last edited: Dec 27, 2025 at 6:13 AM

Your killing it again, seemingly angry as fuck at somebody and am heartened that you have your marvelous art to funnel that emotion into song and not a dagger into a heart. I've been on both ends.

 

Last edited: Dec 27, 2025 at 7:49 AM