They call me Mr. Mysery They laugh and dump, decay on me He let them throw me in a pit Full of angry, spite and spit With wasted flesh and broken bones God has left me all alone He made me Mr. Mysery I don't know why he's mad at me He made me Mr. Mysery I don't know why he's mad at me He hates my hands, he hates my skin He hates the smell upon my chin But he still shines his light on me With love disguised as agony I beg for pain but not for d**h His hatred fills my emptiness