Psycho

I was born with anger, inside a small pod

My only wish was to disintegrate the devil's rod

With a memory of me, trapping him like jack in the box

For the pain to emasculate him 'til his balls drop

I'm like a parasite that never likes to socialize

Prevented suicide by writing from an early demise

That would of been on the part of my conclusions

Of when the curse cursed my life to grow a nuisance

Inside my brain that's confused in this world of confusion

My heart is suffocating in this toxic pollution

Solutions are defective in this cold living

I'm on a mission to demolish all my demons from flipping switches