The Pleasure To End All Pleasures

You love her, you love her, you love her
No you don't
You're better, you're bitter, you're better off without
You love her
You'll never leave her

For every boy who told you that he'd never ever feel
The way he felt when you touched him and never did again

Did you get my call?
So I know you're home
Did you get my call?
Locked up in your room
I still have your key

Die, bitch, die
Die, bitch, die
There'll be no escaping

"Maybe this time I've gone a little too far
But you had it coming"
Tearing out your organs

You liar, you liar, you liar, who'd of thought?
You couldn't, you couldn't control your mouth
You liar, you liar, you liar, who'd of thought?
You couldn't, you couldn't, you couldn't shut your mouth

Did you get my call?
So I know you're home
Did you get my call?
Locked up in your room
I still have your key

Die, bitch, die
Die, bitch, die
Tearing out your organs
Die, bitch, die
There'll be no escaping

("Maybe this time I've gone a little too far
But you had it coming")

Crédito: emo_kid