Incel King

Do you want to build the perfect victim? Let me tell you the steps Start with some lust and confusion Be sure to isolate And when the hormones start to boil over Let them know there's a cure But the feminists have locked it all away Isn't that a shame, isn't that a shame! They built you to fail So who are we to blame? When your hook returns with nothing Blame the water, drain the ocean When the blind stab doesn't hit the mark Blame the dark Burn it all! Watch the masculinity grow fragile (oh it's cracking, oh oh it's breaking) Watch the rage propagate (oh it's growing, oh oh it's spreading out) Tell them no one could ever love them The natural order is breaking down But they can be the hero that saves us! Fill them with lies, fill them with lies They built you to fail So who are we to blame? When your hook returns with nothing Blame the water, drain the ocean When the blind stab doesn't hit the mark Blame the dark Blame the woman Blame the culture Blame the world I wish there was just one cause for all of this A simple enemy to fight: an incel king March him up the guillotine and cheer as his head falls down Could it really be that simple? No it can't Your hatred is misdirection Encouraged by myriad agendas No one owes you their body There is more than one way to live You picked the wrong enemy