You`re always saying that you`re filling me. But what you`re really doing is
killing me. Birds of a feather flock like lice.
Like buzzards on a carcass,
it feels so nice. I shot your daughter and I shot your son. But you`re the
reason that I got the gun. What makes me sicker is you pull the trigger. A
super-duper-sucker salvation for her? Salvation`s killing me. It costs you
everything. Don`t say it`s free. I know when you`re high you might kick a man
while he`s down. Part the Red Sea just to leave me and watch me drown.