I can't stand the sight of you Your own existence brings me pain And only listening to your name Makes me anxious This is so irrational This hatred is so pure and profound I never really felt such a thing My whole flesh is shaking While my mind is whirling My sight is red and blurry My fists are screaming punch him Roah Smash the head of the Antman Under your feet Your hero stands with a mask Hiding all of his sins So take gasoline and set the Antman on fire Fake heroes must die They're like parasites Die Motherfucker, you won't get out alive Your own existence brings me pain