We're like lovers when we fight

I hate you like the hell that you are
You drag me down deeper as you scream
If I could I'd rip out your heart
I'd scrape some of the ice off it in my drink
Your scoarching fire eyes
Your sobs turn to moans when you cry
I understand now your pain
Because I'm going to make you go insane
If these words mean something
Then consider me at your door
With that bloody knife you stab me in the back with
If you were an angel
I'd cut off both your wings.