Sep 27, 2006 16:54
I realized all my entries have been angry lately. So, I wrote a love song to balance this out.
Bitch, I hate the way you look at me
Bitch, I hate the way you cry
Bitch, I hate the way you think you're pretty
Bitch, I'd love it if you'd die.
Asshole, I hate the way you never know
Asshole, I hate the way you smile
Asshole, I hate the way you think you're such a show
Asshole, I'd love your body raped and defiled.
And I hope that you see
That I was hating you
While loving me
And I hope you can tell
That if I really could
I'd send you both to Hell
Slut, I hate the way you breathe
Slut, I hate the way you never give me peace
Slut, I hate the way you just don't leave
Slut, I'd love to twist off your fucking knees.
Pussy, I hate the way you smell
Pussy, I hate the way you say you love me
Pussy, I hate the way you could never tell
Pussy, I'd love to hear your last plea
And I hope that you feel
That what I've been saying
Is all real
And I hope that you can hear
If I see your faces again
You'd better run in fear
Hoe, I hate the way you went behind my back
Hoe, I hate the way you dress
Hoe, I hate the way you have no rack
Hoe, I love that I'm the best
Dickhead, I hate the way you left the door ajar
Dickhead, I hate the way you were lying
Dickhead, I hate the way you fucked her in my car
Dickhead, I love that you kissed my feet cryin'
And I hope that know
I won't take you back
Dickhead, fuck no!
And I hope you both die
My best friend and husband,
Starving on a bed and tied!