Nociception & Nonsensical Metaphors

66 the color hate

Your stupid smile
Your thoughts so vile
Your eyes do nothing but beguile

Your art is trite
Your words are droll?
Just look at you!
You're a little troll

They say you have charm
But I can smell
That you only bring harm
So go to hell

Sometimes you like
To sit there and think
But when the smoke in your head
Comes out it stinks

Does it make you feel
Any better?
The thought that you can heal,
'Cause you've never been deader..

Just crawl into your little hole.
Or hang this noose up on a pole.

Don't come out until this world is fair
Because you'll never gain courage
To kick this chair.