Nausea

[lyrics by Patricia]"Be bloody, bold, and resolute; laugh to scornThe power of man; for none of woman bornShall harm...(Suturn)!Come, you spiritsThat tend me on mortal thoughts, unsex me hereAnd fill me from the crown to the toe top-fullOf direst cruelty. Make thick my blood;Stop up the access and passage to remorse,That no compunctious visitings of natureShake my fell purpose, nor keep peace betweenThe effect and it."(Shakespeare's Macbeth)A sickness inside of meAnd inside of the worldAnd you?You're above all thatTrying to mess all aroundBecause of your stupid pride.And I hate it.I hate it all.I hate everything.All...