Skynet - The Acacia Strain

If you think like a whore then you’re a fucking whore

Plagiarism is the highest form of flattery

Why would you ever want to be like me?

We are all someone else’s terrible idea

If you catch the evil twin then why would you keep it alive?

If you feel the fucking daggers then why not just step aside?

You are all bastard children and you’ve taken it all the wrong way

Keep fooling yourself with your unappreciation

Look into my eyes and know that I can see right through you

I’ll erase you from the thoughts and tongues of everyone you know

Even if you apologized to me right now it would mean nothing

Cry to me and beg for mercy all you want, you’re fucking dead

I don’t care when or why you cry

I just want to be there when you die

I’ll be collecting soon

I’ll be coming for my payment soon

You’re nothing but a fucking pig

And you owe me your life

Vanflip times a thousand

Don’t believe the hype

No care ever