What if...

What if I couldn't have fun
What if there was nothing but this gun
Should i point it out you, or direct it towards me
Do you want the answer, well here is the key

Dread and hatred grows on top of you
Then again, we all know this is true
Hold your breath, until you turn blue
Teach me something I thought I knew

I don't speak your language anymore
I'll fuck you, get on all four's
My blood is oozing out of my core
Human milk bought at the grocery store

There's something stronger inside of me
There's something I'm afraid to see
Could be something of a new breed
I just want it out of me