The love I had was not enough
to satisfy your unfaithful lust
you said in hints
what i yelled aloud
to this thought i wince
undedicated, not proud
at the beginning, together we were fine
near the end you finally tell me your mine
as i fight the tears
and arrest my fears
and the dawning end finally nears
its dedicated to you and no one else
underneath all the bruises and welts
i understand now and its true
i kinda sorta fucking hate you |