The toxic poison you distill in my system.
It's getting to me and affecting my thoughts.
Everything is so blurry.
Your like a cobra, a rattlesnack, a mocasin.
All that you touch eventually dies.
I hate the way you think.
Running from the positive.
Living for the negative.
It's infectious and it makes me sick.
All that I am will in time perish and it's all your fault.
I was so blind, I couldn't see your true intentions.
To sabotage, seige, and destroy.
I hate the way you act.
I hate the toxic poison you carry with you.
The attitude you carry with you.
