I’m the meanest man that ever had a brain,
All I scatter is aches and pains.
I’m carbolic acid, and a poison face,
And I stand flat-footed in favor of crime and disgrace.
If I ever done a good deed — I’m sorry of it ...

I’m still a whole lot too good to suit myself — just mean...

’Cause I hate ever’thing that’s union,
And I hate ever’thing that’s organized,
And I hate ever’thing that’s planned,
And I love to hate and I hate to love!
I’m mean, I’m just mean...
— Woody Guthrie

Welcoming this madness. This madness that comes disguised as the Night Fairy. He’s coy, destructive and manic. I see his figure as a tall bull with heavy shoulders, neck high and cock hard. Balls full of ancient, festering sperm ...
— Anonymous

Love is hell
Love is hell
Love is hell
Love this I’ll tame you

Love
Love
Love
Love this not me here

Love
Love
Love
Love him up to you
— David John Matthews

I’m an artist, I have an ego and it likes to be fed
— Adele

My compassion is broken now. My will is eroded, and my desire stolen and it makes me feel ugly. I’m on my knees and burning. My piss and moans are the fuel that set my head on fire. So smell my soul burning. I’m broken, looking up to see the enemy. I have swallowed the poison you feed me ... but I survive on it , and it leaves me guilt fed, hatred fed, weakness fed.. and I feel ugly, and dead inside.

Shit adds up at the bottom.

You’ve left me no choice but to go inside and rebuild what’s broken.

Too much , too far , too late to lie down now. I must arm myself to fight you by making weapons out of my imperfections. It’s all I have left. There’s no other choice. I’m shameless, nameless, nothing, and noone now. But my soul must be iron for my fear is naked. I’m naked and fearless. But I’m dead inside. You see.. shit adds up, now I’m dead inside. Hatred, weakness, and guilt keep me alive at the bottom.
— Maynard James Keenan

Because that’s what men do, they drive.
— Nicolas Winding Refn