A very bloody knife, that\'s all that\'s here
besides your voice ringing in my ear
two inches up, and one to the right
never again will i have you in sight
the blood runs down my arms as i see
just exactly what you\'d done to me
you lied, you betrayed, and condemned me
you slaughtered, hurt, and enslaved me
what the HECK is wrong with you?!
can\'t you see that I\'m hurting, too?
I\'m done, i give up, my life is over
good grief, you could\'ve waited until you were sober
to kill my heart like you\'ve done before
but its too late...I\'m dead on the floor
