Cotton Shot
Pissed on
By a weaker fucking being
Never have I felt so freed
Canny what is said in front of me
What a saint
What a fucking bane

All alone in a dirty cage
Eyes blurred and my hands are tied
Eyes wide and frayed
Eyes blurred and my hands are tied

Always hated (always)
Wasted science (wasted)
Always fading
Wasted life