According to Cecil I'm such a **** More than slightly psychotic Borderline *****
Cause I'm such a liar Turn your back for a second And I'll burn you like fire
Yeah cause according to Cecil I'm just so rude I'll dampen the mood With my antisocial attitude
Don't touch me, I bite Always looking for a fight So don't get caught in my sight
Yeah cause according to Cecil I ruin the art of writing My works just not exciting So terrible, that its frightening
Just so arrogant Not a true artist, its apparent Not to mention I've got no talent
Yeah cause according to Cecil I'm just not nice As annoying as head lice Cold as ice
I've got no friends, can't you see Cause there's so much wrong with me
And if you can see it all after only knowing me for an hour Then it must all be true More power to you My 'friend' Cecil Miller.
Inspired by Cecil Miller and According To You by Orianthi Ps I have nothing against Cecil, and I don't care how much hate I get for posting this. Anyone who wants to know the full story, need only ask.
Cecil Miller said: "True enough. What do you do that is fan worthy? How many gigs do you play? Where might one be made a fan of whatever your talent may be? Forget it. You are too arrogant. If I could unfollow you, I would. Humility is with sincerity. You are not a true artist. You actually are pretty shallow. Now your poems, because a few of them were good...would just remind me of how rude you are. I am pleased you will not be writing, so I do not have to be reminded of how inconsiderate you are. You are the first person I am blocking. People like you would ruin the artistry of writing. I want no part of it."
Ps He actually didn't block me, I blocked him. Also **** it I'm meant to be taking a break.