Hello Lester this is Gregory
  finally my father before me nose is bleeding
  heart is barely beating
  surviving you in the den of iniquity
  now the sole heir of a fallen tree
  from an estate on a mountain of misery
  hello Lester this is your legacy
  and I'm almost done
  mine is tragedy the son of Satan
  Lester the molester of children
  even mother well the stable one
  that we loved ran away
  to the arms of the young blood
  there in your house there with your wife
  her affair with Jeff and the kitchen knife
  a childhood peer a sworn enemy
  an old friend with a stab of reality
  and god is dead
  I'm on the express to see it your bloodline
  severed by the chemicals in mine
  define guilt I can find guilt in self defense
  I think in blue and see in red
  but there's no accomplishment
  to change the past
  I've got my plan to succeed
  father through the snow
  I got mine I got mine I got mine I got mine
  I got mine I've got mine
  I've got mine I've got mine
  I've got mine we've got we've got
  we've got we've got we've got
  we've got we've got we've got
  we've got we've got we've got