Heretic

Being heretic
I can't accept what you believe
My heart my feeling
Terrible heretic feeling

Everyone every person
Being other place
They are friend together
Look like bugs
Bugs crowl crowl gathering
Mumbling mumbling
I don't want to approach
No no no

I don't want to bring them into my view
State of cleanliness
Absolutely
To keep my clean state
There are no choice
No no no

Jump into them
Really disgusting disgusting
Recede recede

I call them. Hey!
Shut my ear. What?
Don't disturb. Ha?
Stop. Yes Yes.