I'm sorry for choosing to beleive in two faced cunts.
Yu Disappoint me!...Why Must Yu Ruin All that we've worked for?
Yu were always the weak link in any chain of events...Yu were the flaw in the good china...
Yu were that pathetic little part of me that I don't like...
It seems like yu have the most reckless desire to sabotage our life.
Yu always were sickly & feeble...But Yu were a part I could never quite kill...
...But Now you've learnt whut the rest of me already knew...& History wont be re-lived
Because I'm not going to let yu...
Forget any of it.
Do yu remember how easily yu let them all in to infect logical thought?
How freely & politely yu held wide open the door?
Or how easy it was for them to wind yu up with all that they had to offer
While they stood on the doorstep like some dodgy sales man
Speaking the fine print so fast yu didn't hear.
It all seemed so much safer on paper....
But yu don't get to sign our name or sell our soul.
O how They fed Us all so much bullshit
& do yu remember how yu ate it all...Every last bite?!....
Not for one moment thinking this food could be poisoned.
...Yu didn't 'think'...Yu just 'Did'
...But then again when yu trusted the chefs who prepared it...why should yu have ever doubted?
Yu Swallowed every last mouthful Of their Bitter lies disguised by pleasantries
Like Arsenic & lead wrapped up in puff pastries.
& Yu had your cutlery ready to dig right into that big tasty plate of dirt....That Mud Pie full of worms..
& When you'd finished yu still weren't content...Not by far.
Instead yu felt the need to return to them all for seconds...& then more after that...
Until yu were full...Until your appetite was pleased.
Yu fucking glutton! Whut did yu expect?!
Was it really such a shock when yu eventually caught up & felt so sick?
Because I've been feeling sick for a long time now....& It's about time yu realised my need to vomit.
...Aren't I lucky to be a bulimic?
I don't want it in my system...& I'm glad I got the chance to get it all out of me.
But still...Isn't it awful when it comes to the point
where yu must make love to your enemies to find out your 'friends' are fucking yu both?
Well FUCK YU!
I've had enough.
Of eating from your fake hands
& I’m tired of the knives yu embed in our backs.
I'd rather feed off the truth... Because I for one value honesty.
With No artificial sweeteners so I can preserve myself & My Integrity.
The Friend ship has sailed...But I should have made yu walk the plank....
Yu were always the weak link in any chain of events...Yu were the flaw in the good china...
Yu were that pathetic little part of me that I don't like...
It seems like yu have the most reckless desire to sabotage our life.
Yu always were sickly & feeble...But Yu were a part I could never quite kill...
...But Now you've learnt whut the rest of me already knew...& History wont be re-lived
Because I'm not going to let yu...
Forget any of it.
Do yu remember how easily yu let them all in to infect logical thought?
How freely & politely yu held wide open the door?
Or how easy it was for them to wind yu up with all that they had to offer
While they stood on the doorstep like some dodgy sales man
Speaking the fine print so fast yu didn't hear.
It all seemed so much safer on paper....
But yu don't get to sign our name or sell our soul.
O how They fed Us all so much bullshit
& do yu remember how yu ate it all...Every last bite?!....
Not for one moment thinking this food could be poisoned.
...Yu didn't 'think'...Yu just 'Did'
...But then again when yu trusted the chefs who prepared it...why should yu have ever doubted?
Yu Swallowed every last mouthful Of their Bitter lies disguised by pleasantries
Like Arsenic & lead wrapped up in puff pastries.
& Yu had your cutlery ready to dig right into that big tasty plate of dirt....That Mud Pie full of worms..
& When you'd finished yu still weren't content...Not by far.
Instead yu felt the need to return to them all for seconds...& then more after that...
Until yu were full...Until your appetite was pleased.
Yu fucking glutton! Whut did yu expect?!
Was it really such a shock when yu eventually caught up & felt so sick?
Because I've been feeling sick for a long time now....& It's about time yu realised my need to vomit.
...Aren't I lucky to be a bulimic?
I don't want it in my system...& I'm glad I got the chance to get it all out of me.
But still...Isn't it awful when it comes to the point
where yu must make love to your enemies to find out your 'friends' are fucking yu both?
Well FUCK YU!
I've had enough.
Of eating from your fake hands
& I’m tired of the knives yu embed in our backs.
I'd rather feed off the truth... Because I for one value honesty.
With No artificial sweeteners so I can preserve myself & My Integrity.
The Friend ship has sailed...But I should have made yu walk the plank....