Who the fuck do you think you are?
And what the fuck are you doing to me?
You're a malignant tumour on the brain of society.
You seem to think your life is an episode of skins.
But that's not how it works, you'll fucking pay for your sins.

Time is irrelevant, life has expired.

I'll make you wish you were dead! And if you thought you were fine, you were sorely misled.
I'll make you wish you'd been aborted, I'll make you wish you were dead.

You've crossed the fucking line, for the last fucking time.

You seem to know no bounds, because no one has stood in your way.
But your time is up, believe me your fucking time is up. You seem to know no bounds.

Time is irrelevant, life has expired.