Lend me your ear, while I call you a fool.
She's a warm fart at Christmas.
How can you laugh when your mother's hungry? How can you smile when the reasons for smiling are wrong?
Ages passed I knew at last my life had never been.
You were bred for humanity and sold to society. One day you'll wake up in the present day, a million generations removed from the expectations of being who you really want to be.
In your pomp and all your glory, you're a poorer man than me.