Why do you act like such a twat?
Who do you think you are?
I am sick of seeing your angry face,
All smash up and begging for more.
And I wonder what gives you the right
Who dares you, to treat me this way?
I am no longer your little sl*t,
So don't treat me as such.
You are my nemesis,
The poison that I drink.
You are my nemesis,
This gun held in my hand.
You destroy me and you bleed me,
You hurt me and I hate you.
I destroy you and I feed you,
I hurt you but I need you.
I'll walk away from this mess
Friendship runs an evil route,
I don't need to feel this pain
It’s not worth time spent or lost.
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