You were my favorite story, and now we write the ending The pages trace the body back to where it started bleeding I'm sure my eyes can tell you how long I've been waiting To hold your lovely head after it's decapitated
You get around like a fucking disease, well Let's see how good you look at the end of a meathook same old wretched mess I had the perfect words, you wore the perfect dress, yes
And the first night we met, we both dropped dead
So run and hide you coward, I love the thrill of the chase Did you forget what was promised? So good in the sheets, but you should finish what you started before you go and try to fuck the wound
Payback's a bitch, and so were you
I thought you might be different, turns out you're just another bitch I'd like to tear the head off of and keep it in my closet, with all the pictures of us
And after all the time you kept the past a secret The truth came back for you
Don't mourn the bride, this was her final vowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.