disclaimer: I do not own d of the lyrics, I own the changes to the wording.
The song is death in two legs(dedicated to...) by Queen
D's impression of his father
You suck my blood like a leech,
You break the law and you preach!
You screw my brain till it hurts
You've taken all I've had,
any type of chance id ever have at love,
And you want more?!
Misguided old mule,
With your pig headed rules
And your narrow minded courts
You are fools of the first division
Death on two legs!
You're tearing me apart
You never had a heart
Of your own
Right from the start
Killjoy!
Bad guy!
Big talkin',
Small fry
You're just an old barrow boy
Have you found a new toy to replace me?
Can you face me?
But now you can kiss my ass goodbye
Feel good?
Are you satisfied?
Do you feel like suicide?
I think you should!
spare me the damned trouble!
Is your conscience all right?
Does it plague you at night?
Do you feel good?
Talk like a big business tycoon
You're just a hot air balloon
So no one will give you a Damn
Your just an over grown School boy
Let me tan your hide
and roast while your at it!
Dog with disease
You're the king of the sleaze
Put your money were your mouth is,
Mr. know-all
Was the fin on your back Part of the deal?
SHARK!
your Insane!
Should be put inside a hole!
You're a sewer rat decaying in a cesspool of pride.
Should have been made unemployed
Make yourself null and void
Make me feel good
I feel good!
author's note: d's daddy is hellsing's mr. big shot great pretender