Sand Vagina Monologue Lyrics


Driving to work i hope i hit a truck

We run in circles and im sick of it

Off The pills again

Head pounding, veins throbbing

Feels like im on fire yet freezing inside

Nowhere Else to vomit My disgust

So I Will hurl it out on you

Catch The spew like Covid19, its all on you

that Plastic face on The screen tells me

The last dinner they ate was ok

Running late from The meeting of a lifetime

A Gathering of psychos and sociopaths

I should fit right in but I feel like im drowning

No man scares me More than myself

Suck it

You are nothing

Fuck it

We are nothing

Shut up

You are nothing

Go fuck yourself

Last one lock The door

Mercy would be a bullet to The head

But why show mercy when you can

Simply Look away

A meaningless song playing on and on

An empty canvas just waiting for The stains to appear

A wall with no paint, The paper is dry and peeling, so quaint

For once could we all agree just to shut The fuck up

Just shut The fuck up