BITCH
I don’t want them back again.
You don’t know what they do.
They make me mad as fuck,
my ugly feelings, you said,
but they’re caused by you.
Don’t try to kiss me, that shit,
it won’t work on my head.
If my thoughts could kill,
you certainly would be dead.
I’ve got my fury back again.
Anger and sin are my brothers.
I’ll sleep with who knows who
just exactly like you do,
sooner than you can fuck another.
You don’t care for me
and I don’t care for you.
You did what you did, and
your colors showed through.
We’re no longer making love,
I’m just fucking you.
You gave me back
my dark demeanor
and I’m stronger too.
It makes my thoughts
so god damn meaner.
I put you on a pedestal and
now I hope you go to hell.
You and I have no more time.
Rebel music in my mind.
A better love you’ll never find.
I hope I’m forever in your mind.
(I cried when I hit the publish button — that was new ! )
TURN IT UP ! ! !
