There was this kid  Meager in stature, abundant in whit  Pushed him, they shoved him  All of his life, he put up with it    Started in grade school  Beat up at recess, tripped in the halls  Then there came high school  Humiliated daily, had no friends at all    Thought it was over when school was done  But the torture had just begun  It only got worse as he entered the world  Repeatedly dumped on by every girl    Taken all that he can take  Like a pressure cooker, about to explode  Mind is set on getting even  Those fuckers will pay, revenge is his motto    Violence,it just aint his thing  Covert to him is more inspiring  Cuts and bruises, they heal alot faster  Then the wounds left by this bastard    He started out with such innocence  He turned into something more deviant  Went from one extreme to another  The extent of his evil makes me shudder      Heres some insight on how he works  Late night hang ups, itll drive you bezerk  Sugar in gas tank,flatten your tires  Crap in a brown bag and light it of fire    Your credit card number,he finds in your trash  Sends you subscriptions to gay porno mags  Plotting,planning,scheming,coniving  How to get his even without you knowing    He started out with such innocence  He turned into something more deviant  Went from one extreme to another  The extent of his evil makes me shudder