Blocked up for months/
‘Til you gave me diarrhoea/
Drowning in my own ****/
And you keep on feeding me crap/
You’re not an anchor, you’re a crab/
Claw clamped onto my leg/
Dragging me downwards/
Going ‘round in circles/

Drunk without drinking/
The village idiot scapegoat/
They’re blaming me for changes/
As if it used to not be *****/
Your family is ****** up/
Hivemind pigsty inferno/
And God knows that I/
Don’t want to be here, ever/

Yet here I am/
Threatening to destroy you like/
A comic book villain/
And as your Father says/
“Don’t want not ******* apology”/
A pattern has formed/
And there’s a cobweb that looks/
Like a vulture over my head/
Just... waiting to fall./