Tonight I ripped open the sky, after you hung up post goodbye I couldn't get to you in time to murder you... so I.... Improvise
Every night I dig out my eyes The memories beat me and fuel my lies I dig my nails into the bed and bump my grind...and beat your head
I hung you up... for a better view I like you burning......and here's to you fucking me up and digging my grave leading me under with no one to save...me.
You lie. And deny. But you most of all will understand why I'm covered in blood, scars... and crud and why I keep a little handgun at my bedside
I'll kiss you with a knife eye for an eye life for a life…….
We'll talk over tea in the electric chair I'll write you my love and then brand it there
I'll treat you to all of your twisted dreams like what you always wanted like what you did to me you love playing victim in that sick fucking head so I'll take the lead and color your dreams blood red
I'll take you to my Favorite Place...and recite my little love spell I bless on all who fuck with me before their lives go to hell.