My Sociopath's youth

Come over here Jimmy
You got my money...
Come over here Jimmy
I got my toys

Ahh, the joyous occasion
Of running in the park
Look over here
Little piggy
I will always
Get you

Oh Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy
Why won't you learn
You are my bitch
That's the word right?

Somehow I feel
Today will be special
What do you have?
A new cat?

Oh, he disappeared?
How did it happen?
I don't know

Don't look at me
Was not my fault
I was learning
At my house

My yuppie parents
They believe me
Who will trust
A poor fuck like you

I know you loved him
It's so sad
So I'll give him back
Just a heads up
If you know I mean
Snowball's head
On a pike

Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy
You disappoint me
I thought you were my friend

Why do you scream
When you see me?
I didn't do it
Don't you believe?

Oh, poor little piggy
What shall we do
I know!
Let's play a game

We will be explorers
In a mountain cave
Where I will explore
Your special areas

Still no one believes you?
What a shame
They think you lie
Pathology they say

Wait what!?
You have evidence?
No, no, no
That will not do

Today you run
Tomorrow you die
I know how to drive
My mothers van

Bam!
And you are gone
I ditch the truck
Someone stole it!

And no one will ever
Know what we did
In that cave
Just you and me

Aaah, if only I felt
The satisfaction I crave
But this will do
At least I tried

Of All The Realities You Choose Dream

Open up your window
Look inside the mirror
It's crooked but true
Shattered but clear

Surreal figures roaming
Abandoned children groaning
Lonely bozos droning
Are you condoning?

Placid facial features
Mirror knows no lies
Definite outlook
Of your inner workings

Mother always yelling
Her breath sometimes dwelling
Bruises that are swelling
Her aroma so repelling

Enigmatic look crosses
Face that was so even
Mirror clears it self
Let's you see your wishes

Work that gives you money
Wife that calls you honey
Being mother's sonny
Isn't it funny?