You moved on
And all this time I was torn. Shred
Not even understanding why
Forbidding myself from crying
I had fallen in love
You could rote in hell
And I hope you suffer as I did to
I used to cried
But I rather you would die
I used to cry at night
I hold my teddy bear so tight
I'm with my boyfriend now
And I will hunt you
And that I will vow
I'll destroy your dreams
Full of life and full of peace
You could rote in hell
And I'll thank god,
that I will get well