Thoughts of homocide
thoughts of murder
want to make you consider
self destruction,even suicide
please cry in the corner
please lose everything
I have to break your heart
to avenge my brokenheart
going to make you feel like your nothing
I hate you today
I'll hate you tomorrow
going to let you know everyday
so go drown in your sorrow
Hate with a passion
Im on a mission
to hurt
words are my weapon
like an AK47
I have to break your heart
to avenge my brokenheart
I wish you were in hell
but your not,oh well
I'll make your life a living nightmare
when you fall on your knees I'll be there
to point and laugh
taunt and stare