Emilie Autumn
Rant I
Soulless
Mindless
Walking sex-drives Hearing nothing But their own words Reverberating inside their heads So loud
They think they fill up the world With their wisdom Imaginationless prating slaves Corrupt with idleness
Looking for a quick laugh
Arrogant Feebleminded
Wankers Thinking they’re profound And attractively opinionated
Brilliance skimmed from the back of a book No longer in print
Two-faced whoring lying expletives Shaming their profession Self-impressed non-entities
Taking up space
Using up air
Fucking up dreams Beautyless
Soulless
Mindless
Walking sex-drives
From Letras Mania