Well I got a lot of things I’d like to say to you And also just a few I’d like to actually do But I don’t wanna go to jail And sometimes my words fail And I don’t wanna let the worst parts of me prevail Saying what’s on my mind for me has always been hard So I’m just gonna leave this to the words of the bard Get out of my sight thou dost infect my eyes Wilt thou be made a man out of my vice? Thou has the most unsavory of smiles Thy tongue outvenoms all the worms of nile Injurious, tedious, you botcher’s apprentice Remorseless treacherous, lecherous stock fish I scorn you, scurvy companion Thou misshapen dick Thou bitch-wolf's son. Solo Oh hell must be empty cuz the devil is here I’ve been memorizing shakespeare for nigh' on a year So I was ready for this after what you did You’ll be lucky if you leave here and you still exist You never knew when to shut it you carcass fit for hounds It’s the emptiest vessel that makes the loudest sounds Get out of my sight thou dost infect my eyes Wilt thou be made a man out of my vice? Thou has the most unsavory of smiles Thy tongue outvenoms all the worms of nile Injurious, tedious, you botcher’s apprentice Remorseless treacherous, lecherous stock fish Thou one trunk inheriting slave You’re not worth another word or else I’d call you I’d call you, a knave.