Stoopid

Dedicated
Spray the masses with gunfire
Foreign pigs want to live in fear
They never learn
Light the match and flames burn higher
I need to exterminate the queers
My stomach turns
Would not heed your worthless cries
Strike with fear

No
I won't wait
Your misery
Stick your fingers in my eyes
Just like somebody blind by hate
They cannot see
Prompted by my own self-doubt
I need to hate them because they're strange
They never learn
I have plucked my own eyes out

I live a life that's ruled by rage
My stomach turns
Powered by elders lies
Strike with fear 'cause I won't change your misery
Stick your fingers in my eyes
Just like somebody blind by hate
They cannot see
If you'd open your eyes

Then maybe you could see a figment of closed minds
You know education is the key
Hate sparks will create fire
Why can't you let them be?
I see you're stoopid blind
And I know you cannot see
In loving memory
That's it