歌词
I hope you're buried in an unmarked grave
So all will forever disregard your name
It seems I'm obsessed with making things
Harder
Loathing is all I've ever known
If there is such thing as a God
He will make sure you burn
I've grown so far beyond you
You're an afterthought
It seems you're obsessed with making things
Better
You need to Loathe
What a year it's been
All I know is despite the fucking pain you've brought
I've grown
I hope you burn forever