I can tell you cannot wait to die from the way you live your life But all the damage Has been done by the blade of your knife Everyday you're breathing The scars you Left me burn every night I don't hate - I loathe you Your eyes will never see the light I let them die I do not care Your web of lies has k**ed you To them you Are now a slave If you decide to die, I will
Walk on your grave Have you lost it all? Nothing in your life left to save? Were the Times I have tried to help you done in vain Never will you amount to anything again You broke your neck with a rope of your hate I've bled, I've scarred You won't let your old cuts heal I have moved on Soon you will be forgotten I let them die I don't care