• You were my version
    Of hell on earth, and devil in birth.

    I'd like to think I'm a fixer,
    Yes I'd like to say that I fixed you.
    But I know what they know,
    And they know what I know,
    That the only thing I fixed,
    Is when I snapped your little neck.

    But it's not over, not yet.



    s**t
    I see my world is falling,
    Falling back to you.
    s**t
    I hate it when I'm crawling,
    Crawling back to you.

    I'd like to say I'm a trickster,
    Yes I'd like to say I tricked you.
    But you know what I know,
    And I know what you know,
    That the only one I tricked,
    Was them when I broke your back.

    s**t
    I see my world is falling,
    Falling back to you.
    s**t
    I hate it when I'm crawling,
    Crawling back to you.

    What's going on with my life?
    How do I tell what to hate and what to love?
    I blame it all on you.
    I blame it all on you.

    I slit your wrists
    Tore you apart
    Hells in a mist
    But it's not over, not yet.
    I broke your mind
    stabbed your heart
    I blurred the lines
    But it's not over, not yet.