You beg for mercy when you're crouched in front of me
Could you be any weaker, you worthless being
Every second you take is a waste of my time
A waste of my time

What more do you want?
You have already killed me, dime for dime
What more do you want?
You have already killed me, dime for dime

I am ruthless
You spit a hard game
And I don't like it

I swear one day you'll shape up, coward
I swear one day you'll shape up
Until then you're worthless