*WARNING: THIS WORK CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE. IF THIS OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS POEM.*
Grasp it in your hand, grasp with no avail
The floor as dark as angels singing “do not fail”.
The only way for you to see, and see to you the truths of me
Bring it on, bring it strong, give it to me ALL DAY LONG
Bring on the pain, motherf**ker
Bring on the f**king pain
It’s gonna drive you insane mother f**ker
Bring on the f**king pain
A knife at your skin, another way to get in
A cut so deep, helps the blood seep
A bruise here or there, it helps to get you through
But one thing that’s missing from your life is YOU
The scars that show the world, the pain that you endure
Losing sight of self and mind, losing to be pure
All the worlds a stage, a seat’s reserved for you
Second row third chair, to cut until your blue
Bring on the pain, motherf**ker
Bring on the f**king pain
It’s gonna drive you INSANE motherf**ker
Bring on the f**king pain
Personify your pain, is what you seek to gain
A starving child in Africa, standing in the rain
Personify your hate, is what you try to do
An army at the ready, waits to see you through
Your heart knows sorrows deeper than deep
Your eyes know truly how to weep
Your song sings endless, and the blood does seep
From the cuts on your arms and scars that you keep
BRING ON THE PAIN MOTHERF**KER
BRING ON THE F**KING PAIN
IT’S GONNA DRIVE YOU INSANE MOTHERF**KER
BRING ON THE F**KING PAIN
BRING ON THE PAIN
BRING ON THE PAIN
BRING ON THE PAIN
BRING ON THE PAIN
this is a strong way of saying 'bring on the pain'