Mothra - Piece Of A Past lyrics

I'll raise up show you my hate my rage I'm a tempted fool that's sick Because of you disease what the f** is this it ain't a game this way is Dead ended you still debasing me greedy b**h only wants to be happy Insane jealousy drives me mad now i wish i was dead it was so hard to Throw you away why you suspend your suspicious game even one tear here Won't get wasted meet me I'll spit on you face this time while I'm Waiting my eyes are still pretending i make a smile beyond hate and your Pillars are crushing 'cos you are all fake