Don't pretend like i meant something.

You did a pretty good job my dear,
you made her want to die.
you make her want to take a gun
and shoot it in her eye.
you make her want to take a pill
and swallow every bottle.
you make her want to get in the car
and speed with a full throttle.
And aside with all the things you\'ve done
don\'t be surprised that theres still more,
you make her want to slit her wrists
and just lay bleeding on the floor.
you make her want to rip her heart
into little pieces on the floor
you make her want to kill herself
So when it comes to pain?
theres no more.