.Insanity drives the methods, for sure
But, oh, how he feels hate in him
Sadistic fun itâs so obscure
So cruel, so vile, so rejected, so thin
But what is anger? Is it life?
Is it love? Or what could it hold?
He can manipulate no one but himself
So much stupidity, he canât.
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