To Be Torn Apart
If thou are bold and pure of heart
Come down here and be torn apart

Does my being amuse you?
All to my dismay – I think I do!
Don't feed my fucking fuse
Try to chest to chest me – you'll loose
I'm sick of your excuses – but I know
Torture and pain will make you learn
My darkest desires

A teardrop I let fall in your eye
This is a way of saying goodbye

Equipped with unfathomable hate
Relentlessly I'll take
You down – 'cause you've played your role
Rip you up and stick your shit on a pole

Waiting to exhale
Your face so repulsingly pale
No more of your fucking/ oppressing shit
Here – grasp (!) your head and split

HAHA – you stupid bitch!
You didn't mean more than an itch!
Think that's enough love from me?
Fuck off and let me be!

Die by my sword!
You weren't my lord!
You mistook me for a fool!
You thought I was your tool!