Everyone hates me, even me hates me.
Sad sorry selfish little excuse,
Allow me to bow out; give me all your abuse.
Not just a taste, I want it all.
I thought I was on top,
But from the top its a long fuckin' fall.
Gasoline tears and flames excite me,
I cut my self because I enjoy to watch myself bleed,
You can say you love me;
But love will never fucking cure this of me.
Kiss, beg, and plead; Honey you'll never be free of me.
Don't take it the wrong way,
But to be quite fucking honest
I absolutely hate you when you pray.
Or I hate I when I prays;
Clever? I think not fucking quite,
For dessert tonite: Your face and my knife.
Such a sweet delight, I'm quite happy that you came over tonite.
Fight all you want, but a little bitch with a fake front,
Cannot win a fight thats not on the big screen;
At least to my knowledge, less she be competing to be a slut faced beauty queen,
And I, her ever so homicidal king.
So let's take this throne,
Hang our heads low, and
Cry on the walk home.
It's a final goodbye,
Gasoline tears that quake your fears,
Make you scream, that sweet beautiful music,
The kind that brings bliss to my ears.