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.