| I want you to die, |
| I wanna be there for your final breath. |
| As your heart stops pumping blood |
| and your body cries out for death. |
| You are my betrayer, |
| the truth is out you can’t fucking admit. |
| Cos if your skin was made of glass you’d see you’re full of shit. |
| You’re bleeding your lies, you’ll never tell one more. |
| You’ll beg to fuck me that won’t save you, you disgusting whore. |
| You think you’re in control, you’re not controlling me. |
| Just shut your fucking mouth, |
| you won’t exist I will be free. |
| You fucking piece of shit, I will be free |
| I am the one with his hand on the trigger, |
| just make one fucking move, I’ll decorate this place with your face. |
| The monster that I’ve become, all cos of you. |
| This creature on the outside has come from the inside. |
| It won’t rest cos it’s obsessed with watching your soul die. |
| I’ll watch you die. |
| The only way you’ll leave you slag is in a zipped bodybag. |
| You never learn, food for the worms. |
| Your fate is for your lies, and now you’re rotting for the flies, |
| now fester in the ground like the carcass you are. |
| One less cunt on the face of this planet. |
| One more cunt buried down in granite. |
| Left to rot the maggots feast. |
| Recognised by broken teeth. |
| Mangled bitch a tragic caase. |
| Gunshot wounds inside your face. |
| False truths. |
| Liar. |
| The only way you’ll leave you slag is in a zipped bodybag. |
| You never learn, food for the fucking worms. |
| The worms. |
| The worms. |
| You will not forget me, mine is the last face you’ll ever see, fucking Judas, |
| you tried to win but you won’t succeed. |
| Defeat. |
| One less cunt on the face of the earth, |
| One more cunt rotting deep in the dirt. |
| Dead in the ground. |