Take your scissors and cut me open,
Rip out my heart, and watch it pump.
Watch it stop, because it can't hold on.
Watch it die slowly and in agony.
Watch it...
Bash my head against the wall,
Give me memory loss, or death.
Torture me physically,
I can take it.
But what you did,
Can NEVER be forgiven.
It hurts worse than cutting me apart.
It hurts worse than ripping out my heart,
Throwing it upon the floor,
And stepping on it with spikiey shoes.
Put me on the other side of a blunt object,
Do something for me one more time.
Put me out of this pain,
Instead of breaking my heart,
And making me die,
Slowly, and unstoppably. |