Go. Carry on tearing off
Make it bleed
Write poison in the dark
Where you're safe
Feast on the response
Now
Hate found a voice
Found the words
Found a screen
Feast on the response
Now
Crying all the wolves
Lend lies to the truth
You're fanning all the flames
Without a name. Without a face
No one's born heartless, craven
Buried blind
We always stand in our own way
What's left - after shame, after guilt - of us?
Troll
Crying all the wolves
Lend lies to the truth
You're fanning all the flames
Without a name, without a face
Who are you?