Lack of humanity

Create me, in an image

evil and mean

One that is two a day,

prozac dark

and violently obscene



Help me ease,

with piercings and tattoos

that goody goody perception

Which is seen by people

like you



Mayhem and malice,

jealousy and greed

I was told these were the traits

that I would need



To get you to hate me

to breed in you disdane

just a gentle nudge

from sanity to insane



So find it within you

to judge me at will

supply the motivation

for my disire to kill



Kill the socialtile norm,

that which is brainwashed

not born



Now I have found it,

the energy I need

The right concoction

to get you to hate me.

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