Evil of the Lower Condemn me to die For something I wrote And you will now lie As my neck you choke The light from your evil blinds me Makes me fall, now I can't see Speak your false and choke your lies See the hatred glow in my eyes. You run to be the perfect one Leave me with my life unspun You assume I'm one to sacrifice goats When all I want to do is slit your throat Here I am all alone Living in your lies Dealing with your plastic, fake It's me you sacrifice Here I sleep on a bed of nails And each one has your face This shall be my final fail For I have lost this race W. Ganong