I stand corrected
Guess it just wasn't meant to be
I know i am maladjusted crush
What's inside of me
I know of no remedy
I know not how to cease this
Feeling of hate in me
I just want to see you bleed
I know what i want
I want to stop seeing red
I know what i want
I just want to see you dead
I don't want your explanation
I really couldn't care less
I've got my own reminder
This scar across my breast
You are a faker anyway
Ever up for a quck
Release infect everyone around you
Cover up your own disease