You should listen to the Squid
And run on wild with it
Even though you don’t know what it is
You don’t need to; you’ve got the id–
Entity of the righteous, hear my plea
Make this bargain with The Devil
To set me free, loose upon the world
In devlish form, to bring hell altered
In squidlike form, lacking perspective
Drowned in the ink of oblivion
Transitioned beyond his peak
Whipped by the burdens of misogyny past
When he licked gullible virgins
Who fell for his tact, blinded in dye
That wool he pulled over their eyes–
He studied them up, exploited their flaws
And now he feels guilty and reaches too far
He perpetuates paranoia, and lies to the world
All so he can forget what he did to those girls