SECOND DEATH

Everything I am is fucking in spite of you
Too many wounds I've had to seal that you put me through
I've fucking given up on tryna figure out how you could throw us in the dirt
Nothing could be enough, you took the easy way out, now fucking
Tell me
How you can be so fucking pathetic
Severed ties and I hope you regret it
I don't think you even really know what love is
Just selfish
(Piece of shit)

No time to waste hoping that you could change
A bitter pill to bite when it's slapped in your face
But a shell in temporary grave
So stuck in your ways

I hope you feel the burn deep in your soul
I hope the wound never heals and you pay the toll
So much time wasted on a piece of shit
So many questions lingering but just tell me this

Was it worth it?
Tell me
Fucking unlikely
One foot in the grave