if i die   from a disease   when i die   i'm taking you with me   maybe tomorrow   or when i'm fifty   misanthropic   hate you like i hate me   show no pity for me   show no pity for you   you hated me anyway   now i must kill you   motherfuckers   stripped of my pride   my dignity   my rational thought   revenge i seek   pay for your existance   during my existance   for being that wrong place   at the wrong time   maybe you know me   always such a quiet boy   or maybe you hate me   never thought i'd amount to anything   maybe you're the nazi fuck i don't like   maybe you're the teacher who kicked me out of school   maybe you're the pig that kicked my ass   maybe you're the fat fuck boss   who got me fired   the of never reaching my dreams   a pain i've suffered all my fucking life   diseased   i am no of mankind   i die and take you at the same time