All your morbid fascinations, trying to preach to the sheep   Bleak lies between bland and blind   Nothing to you sinks this deep      You’re the prophet    to the ones who are drowning in their own teen self-pity   Feed them lies, make them worthless      Nothing you could say would make a difference   Lies wrapped in poetry   I am one of you know (hallelujah)    Disappear just like their sleep      You’re the prophet    To the ones who are drowning in their own teen self-pity   Feed them lies; make them worthless just like you      You are nothing, just confusion draped in self-harm   Rape intelligence   Teaching nothing but your ego, you’re not for real   You’re no martyr