Agathocles -

Grinding & mincing & cutting you legs Do not think that I'll fall for your regrets Because of radiation, I can read your thoughts And now I can see through your hypocrisy Year after year, you fed me with lies You were always pretending, pretending to be nice Your abuse of my trust, has provoked my hate Now I'll rip you to shreds, and I'll use you as bate Things I believed as true, have now become lies The ignorance in me, has flown away like flies The kindness I used to have, is now replaced by hate Don't talk shit about regrets,cause now it is too late