What's wrong with you, you're all sick,
You must be if you get a kick.
Out of ruining other peoples lives,
Out of the tears you make others cry.
Out of making others feel so small,
Out of the spitefull words you love to call.
Out of the sadness you make others feel,
Out of all the innocent lives you steal.
What's wrong with you, you're all sick,
You must be if you get a kick.
Out of ruining other peoples lives,
Out of leading them to suicide...