Lemming Cha ChaDanger comes in stages sometimes too late to see I have nothing matters but me
I behold mirror once more my plea
Tell me to leave, is there not love?
I, in the name of all, shall give this
How long must I suffer the presence of fools around me the needy and the sick, the ugly and the weak, the desperate down trodden masses, these insipid little vermin, clinging to each other, wrapped up in their valfree, their loneliness and shortcomings,their sad and useless empty lives, can it be that all human kind has lost It's will to live as individuals with a true sense of self, they have lived together, they have lined themselves up like so many Lemmings to the sea, so that if the first should fall they all must fall, So shall they all, and all the touching and talking and all of the great sharing and love, all of this in the name of love, these feelings are not feelings, this is not love, everything and everybody they do, they are a fraud, they are a sham, this is not love and this is not is not truth, this is the greatest mockery, this is their guilt, their guilt is their weakness and motivation for whatever senseless comfort they grow and give to each other, they must perish, they must be removed, I, in the name of all shall do this for the common good, and oh, take them down, take them down forever in love