you should be ashamed of the trash you let between your legs you are a snake in the grass who won t hesitate to stab me in the back don t mean to be too brash i ll speak my peace then you can get back to fucking anything that shows the smallest shred of interest every word that leaves your tongue is another lie to break my trust keep my name from your thoughts and keep that mouth shut when the hell did you get so damn caught up in the act of tearing out my heart of all the people i ve come across in my life you are the bottom of the barrel i know i ve said this once but i guess i ll have to be more clear i ll say it over again i ll be sure to speak up fuck you and your negativity and you can take back you can take back all the things you ever said to me said to me i tried to fix your old ways but you still managed to fuck it all up and i held you in the highest regard but now we learn to sleep alone when the hell did you get so damn caught up in the act of tearing out my heart of all the people i ve come across in my life you are the bottom of the barrel the thought of it makes my stomach turn envisioning him sliding off your shirt and when he climbs on top do you see my face and wish that it would stop remember this face this is the last time you ll see it now learn to live inside the hell you embrace no longer blissful and ignorant my eyes are open wide i see right through your lies it s the nail in our coffin it s the burning of bridges it s the immeasurable hell couldn t keep your hands to yourself