Dude, this fucking person keeps sending me death threats
They're saying that I'm ugly as fuck, and my music is shit
And that I should just kill myself
Is it my dress or shoes?
Is it the makeup on my skin?
What can I change for you?
What would you prefer I was in?
Or is it worse? Mm-hm
Is it something I can't fix?
Whatever it is, mm-hm
You seem so obsessed with it
What did I even do to them?
I'm just minding my own business
I don't know why that pisses them off so much
Is it the way I know exactly who I am?
Is it my blazing glow
That makes you feel so small and dim?
Nothing will stop you
It doesn't matter what I do
You'll never change, in your old age
You'll be hating yourself too
I could've fit the mold you were made in
Took what you jump through
Still, I could never make you love you
Chatroom
Who even are you? What's in it for you?
No clue
What you even look like, your profile's a cartoon
"Fuck you too"
I say when I'm angered, but it doesn't matter
Chatroom (Chat)
You're not unique, there are hundreds just like you
I can't tell if this is a bot
A forty-five-year-old incel
Or a ten-year-old on their mom's iPad
Think it's the way you choose
Every vowel methodically
In the cafe, you spew
Your lukewarm takes in me
Is that the way you feel
About your own sad life?
Project your pain outward
Aspiring to be a knife, what a life
Nothing will stop you
It doesn't matter what I do
You'll never change, in your old age
You'll be hating yourself too
I could've fit the mold you were made
And took what you done threw
Still, I could never make you love you
Ugh, I'm just gonna delete my account
Chatroom
Who even are you? What's in it for you?
No clue
What you even look like, your profile's a cartoon
"Fuck (Fuck) you too"
I say when I'm angered, but it doesn't matter
Chatroom (Chat)
You're not unique, there are hundreds just like you
When I stare out the window, crying
It's 'cause you've made me hate my reflection
And in another reality
I could've loved myself
I could've been myself
But here I am, crammin' all of your words
Deep into my veins 'til it kills me
Chatroom (Chat)
Who even are you? What's in it for you?
No (No) clue
What you even look like, your profile's a cartoon
"Fuck (Fuck) you too"
I say when I'm angered, but it doesn't matter
Chatroom (Chat)
You're not unique, there are hundreds just like you
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